Lemonade Mouth

Disclaimer-I don't own lemonade mouth.

Olivia sat in the unfamiliar bedroom replaying the event's leading up to her being alone in a room she had never been in before.

"Mo, you and the guy's should come to Ray's party." Scott begged the beautiful Indian teen.

"Ray HATES us, not extreme dislike, HATE." Mo replied bitterly, she didn't like Ray either, he was a jock with an 'I rule the world' attitude. There wasn't much to like about him, except if you wanted to be popular, he was the top dog of the school.

"So what? I want you there, he'll be pissed at me, then he'll get over it, your my girl. I have a right to show you off at one of Ray's famous Party's." Scott defended, finally Mo caved and nodded her head in agreement. Scott kissed her forehead and walked off to the soccer field, he had practice before the party. Mo walked off to Dante's in search of the rest of the gang.

"Hey Mo." Stella shouted when she saw Mo open the front door of the pizzeria.

"Hey Stell." Mo said with a look of uncertainty.

"What's up Mo?" Charlie asked recognizing the look on the brunettes face.

"Scott want's us to go to Ray's party, he thinks it would ease the tension if we went and tried to get along." She said frustrated as she sat in a seat next to Charlie.

"What? That's insane." Olivia all but shouted, Ray was no doubt a heartless jerk in her book.

"I know right?" Mo replied to the blond.

"No, we should go." Stella replied with a look of pure evil on her face.

"What?" Charlie looked at the twisted smile she wore proudly.

"We go, if Ray leaves us alone, we just chill and have fun at a party. If not, it will be like the cafeteria all over again, we will wreck the place." She said, eyes twinkling with the thought of wrecking one of Ray's party.

"Dude, that's awesome." Wen replied. "Lets do it."

"I'll go, but I'm not getting involved if things get ugly." Mo said softly. "Scott wouldn't be happy with me."

"Well it might be fun to be at a party." Charlie said, which they all knew was only because Mo agreed to go.

"I-I don't know, it doesn't sound like a good idea." Olivia replied, never really being one for being around people.

"You don't have to get involved, just come have fun with your friends, if things get started, your an innocent bystander." Stella reassured the fearful blond.

They arrived at the party and dispersed, Mo going off in search of Scott. Charlie and Wen went to the game room and played air hockey. Stella went off dominating at beer pong, go figure. Olivia stood alone for awhile before ultimately deciding to go seclude her self in a room until she got the text to meet up at the door to leave.

Olivia lay on the bed in the dark room just thinking about life and her friends and school. She sat there alone for a while when the door opened and the light switched on, she sat up to see Ray taking off his damp shirt.

"Oh, oh gosh, I'm so sorry." She said scurrying to her feet to exit the room.

"About? More importantly why aren't you enjoying the party." An obviously tipsy Ray replied walking close to the trembling teen.

"Everyone went their separate ways, and I don't know anyone besides my band mates. So I figured it best if I just go off alone and wait it out until they wanted to leave." She mumbled as Ray grabbed a shirt from the dresser next to her.

"Well you know me, let's go have some fun." He said handing her his half filled cup of beer.

"We-you, you don't really like me, so I-I don't think that's such a good idea." She said staring into the cup.

"Sure I do." He smiled at her, his smile was almost heart melting.

"Y-you do?" She said still pondering the thought of taking a drink from the cup he had handed her.

"Absolutely, you've just never given me a real chance." He whispered closely in her ear, it sent a shiver up her spine.

"Well then, let's go." She said finishing off the half filled cup. If she was going to hang out with Ray she'd probably need a drink or two for it to make sense.

"Let's go." He grabbed her hand and led her out of the room and down the steps to where the teen's were dancing and drinking. The music booming from the radio was catchy.

"Want another drink?" He offered starring at the blond.

"What the hell!" she smiled. She could afford to be nice to Ray, her friends weren't around, they couldn't judge her. Everyone had some good in them somewhere, right?

"Here you go beautiful." He smiled at her leading her to where everyone was dancing. He smiled as he starting to dance, egging her on with his eyes. She caved and start swaying side to side like everyone around her. It wasn't really dancing, but that's how they danced at these parties.

"So this is what one of Ray's Famous Party's is like?" She teased before taking another sip of the liquid in the plastic red cup.

"Absolutely, just a little drinking, and dancing, and playing air hockey and video games." He said taking the cup from her hand and taking a drink.

"I noticed, your not so mean at these parties." She smiled as he handed her back the cup.

"I'll show you mean."' He chuckled picking her up, carrying her to the pool outside and dumping her in. She popped up laughing at the incident, her jeans felt heavy and her tank top was clenching to her body as she swam to the edge.

"Help me out?" She asked with a smirk, holding out her hand.

"I guess." He bent down and grabbed her hand, she pulled him in to the water.

"Gotcha." She stuck out her tongue and giggled as his head poked out from under the water.

"That was dirty miss Olivia, that was very dirty." He smiled grabbing her around the waist pulling her close to him, until their bodies were pressed together.

"You started it." She pointed out. He smiled and pressed his lips to hers, passion pulsed through their bodies.

"Ray, who you making out with in the pool?" Scott shouted as him and Mo walked outside. Olivia and Ray pulled apart and looked at who they had heard yelling.

"Is that Olivia?"Mo asked Scott in shocked, Olivia's face flushed red. Ray just smirked at the two as they walked closer.

Okay, my second Ray/Olivia story, oneshot, unless you want me to continue. Don't be mean in your reviews please. Constructive criticism and positivity only.