Hey," Olivia said deciding to play it cool.

"Hey, you have English right?" He asked her taking her things out of her hand.

"Yea, how did you know that?" She asked with a smile.

"Oh I have my ways Ms. Pope, I have my ways!" He said with a smile.

"Oh my goodness! Don't call me that you make me sound like my mother!" She said slapping him in the arm.

"Fine, fine, lets go badass!" He said as they started to walk away.

"What no, nobody calls me that," Olivia said following him, completely forgetting that her best friend was standing there confused as hell to what was going on. Abby just shook her head and went to her second hour class, Spanish.

"Oh yes they do! When you talked back to Haylee and Mellie and put them in their place! Whew! You are some bad stuff!" He said with a laugh.

"Really?" She asked.

"What do you think I am lying to you?" He asked her.

"No it's just, that's so hard to believe!" She said with a laugh.

"Well let's go to class!" He said, walking her to her class. When they got to her classroom she smiled and took her things.

"Thanks," she said.

"I will walk you to Spanish after this okay?" He said.

"I uh, yea okay," she said. What was going on?

He smiled and kissed her cheek and then left.

At the end of class just like he promised he was there to walk her to Spanish, they passed Abby in the hall but kept walking as if she weren't even there. He walked her to all of her classes, when lunch came around she went and sat with Abby.

"Hey," Olivia said sitting down.

"Hi," Abby grumbled playing with her salad.

"What's wrong?" Olivia asked.

"Oh I don't know what the fuck happened between you and Fitzgerald? Why is he carrying your stuff? Why is he kissing you? He always has his hand around your waist! Is there something that you didn't tell me?! Oh and you just ignored me all goddamn day!" Abby said in one breath.

"Abby I am sorry I was waiting till the end of the day to tell you that away we have longer then passing to talk about it. And I am sorry I wasn't ignoring you! I just didn't see you! I am here now I am sitting with you no matter what! Don't worry! And we have classes together for the rest of the day! You are stuck with me whether you like it or not!" Olivia said taking a crouton out of Abby's salad. Olivia never eats lunch at school she thinks its nasty and doesn't want Fitzgerald to see her eating.

"Okay you better be happy that I can't stay mad at you!" Abby said eating a fork full of lettuce.

"Good! Now how was your day?" Olivia asked.

"Boring as always!" Abby said.

"Well that sucks cause I had a," Olivia stopped when she seen Fitzgerald walking over to her. Abby seen that she wasn't paying attention anymore so she looked to see where she was staring and sure enough here comes Fitzgerald.

"Hey Liv," he said leaning over the table.

"Hey Fitz," she replied. Wow that just slipped out, she hoped he wouldn't get mad that she gave him a nickname. She was happy when she seen his smile gets bigger.

"I was wondering if you would come and sit with us," he said.

"I well," she looked over to see Abby staring at her salad. Maybe she was depressed? "No I promised Abby that I would stay with her, but you guys are welcome to come and sit with us," Olivia said. Abby looked up and smiled.

"Cool I will tell them to come and sit over here," Fitz said with a wink and walked away.

"Oh my god! You have him wrapped around your finger! Did you see that! He was like cool, I will tell them," Abby said giving Olivia her best Fitzgerald impression.

"Oh no he didn't!" Olivia said.

"Yes he did!" Abby said. "Its like he doesn't want to let you out of his sight! What did you do to make him so attached?" Abby asked eating her salad.

"He is not attached! Abby that is ridiculous," Olivia said twisting the ring on her finger around.

"Whatever you say," Abby said. Before Olivia could reply to that Fitz, Jake, Amanda, and some other guy sat down at the table, filling up all of the seats.

"Uh, hi," Olivia said to the one guy sitting in the corner of the table.

"Oh Liv this is Stephen. He is new here and just started football. He is also kind of shy," Fitz said.

"Stephen? As in Stephen Finch?" Olivia asked astonished.

"Do you two know each other?" Fitz asked.

"Yes we went to," she started but when she seen the look that Stephen was giving her she quit talking. Stephen and Olivia went to Science camp one year together, he was all dorky and nerdy back then. But now, he was actually hot! Oh Stephen and Abby should hook up!

"You went where?" Fitz asked wondering why she just stopped. Maybe Stephen didn't want everyone to know that he used to be a dork.

"We went to, uh, summer camp together one year. I didn't really know him but cause he was like super cool, and people like him don't talk to people like me," Olivia said hoping that she covered him well.

"I went to summer camp with you? That-," she was cut off cause Olivia kicked her under the table.

"Yes it did, it was on the 5th day you were sick and stayed in to cabin all day!" Olivia said giving her the death glare. Thank god she caught on.

"Oh, well that explains it," Abby said shoving her face full of lettuce, again. God that is so unattractive!

"So anyway, how are you doing Stephen?" Olivia asked him.

"Like I said he is shy, he doesn't like to talk much," Fitz said before Stephen could say anything. He had a feeling that Stephen and Olivia had a past and he did not want Stephen to get her back. Everybody gave him questioning looks.

"So, Abby? Is it?" Quinn asked hoping to change the conversation.

"Yep! That's me," Abby replied.

"Are you excited for the game?" Quinn asked. And then Abby went on and on, her and Quinn started talking while Jake and Stephen started talking.

"Why aren't you eating?" Fitz asked.

"Because I am not hungry," Olivia said imply. She didn't want to eat in front of Fitz, and risk looking like a pig. And she needed to fit into her cheer leading uniform.

"Really?" Fitz asked.

"Yes really, now change of topic. Why are you being so mean to Stephen? He likes to talk! He is not shy so I don't know why you keep cutting him off," Olivia said.

"How do you know he is not shy? How do you know him?" Fitz asked.

"What? I just told you?" She said looking away and biting her lip while twirling the ring on her finger.

"That was a lie, and I can tell by the way you are acting. And I can see it in your eyes," he said.

"Okay so fine that was a lie, but I am not going to tell you how we met," she said.

"Why not? What did you two do together?" Fitz asked.

"What? Ew, no I did not have sex with Stephen!" She said a little louder then she thought. Everyone at the table was looking at her. She looked back at Fitz then stood up and left. Who was he to ask what she was doing? They weren't even dating were they? This whole day had her messed up! She walked to her locker and grabbed her notebook and her favorite pen, and then she walked up to the attic of the school. She wasn't suppose to be up there but the janitor knew about her mother so he gave Olivia a key so that she had some where quite to go, if she needed to.

She got in there and sat on the old couch that used to be in the study hall room, she laid down on the couch and just stared at the ceiling. She heard someone knocking on the door. Who else knew about this place? She asked herself. She got up and walked down the stairs to see that it was Fitzgerald standing out side the door. Should she let him in? Well if she doesn't he is going to give up her spot. She went and opened the door for him and then went back to the couch and lay down.

She could not get comfortable though, it was those stupid jeans.

"How did you get in here?" Fitz asked her.

"I have a key," Olivia said holding up the key for him to see it, but not bothering to look over at him.

"Ahh," he said walking over to the couch and sitting on the end of it and lifting her feet into his lap. "Are you okay? I mean, I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"What no, I'm fine," she said in a sarcastic tone. "What I need to do is change!" She said groaning.

"Why did you wear that to school anyway?" He asked her.

"Because Abby and I wanted you to notice us," Olivia said without thinking. He made her feel safe and she wanted to open up to him, but she also did not want to scare him away.

"Oh I notice you!" He said with a small chuckle.

"Yea well you did today!" She said a little harsher then she meant.

"No Liv I notice you every day," he said looking at her.

"Hmmm," she hummed in response. "I need to change can you like cover your eyes or something?" She asked standing up, and walking to the other end of the couch to grab a pair of yoga pants. She kept cloths in here just in case something ever happened.

"Uh yea, sure," Fitz said covering his face.

"Thanks," Olivia said. She struggled to get out of her skintight jeans. "Ugh!" She groaned. She could not get them off!

"Do you need some help?" Fitz asked.

"No I can do this," she said.

"Uh huh. Sure!" Fitz said.

"Fine hot stuff! Come and show me what you got!" She said getting frustrated.

"Hot stuff?" He asked.

"Don't get cocky, just help me!" She groaned again.

"Fine, come here and lay on the couch," he said opening his eyes.

"What why?" She asked confused.

"Just do it," he said.

"Whatever," she said. She laid down on the couch, he untied her shoes and pulled them off of her feet then pulled the bottom of the pants down over her feet. He ran his hands up her legs and slowly squeezed hoping to get air in them and get the pants unstuck from her legs. The whole entire time that he was touching her legs it took everything in her not to moan, it felt so good.

He slid his hands down her body back to her ankles and pulled the pants off in one swift tug. Olivia gasped.

"I can breath!" She said with a laugh.

"Yea you can," he said staring down at her legs, he couldn't breathe anymore. She had perfect tan legs!

How did he do that? She asked herself. She couldn't help but think of all the girls he could have "helped". When she seen that he wasn't talking she watched, but then realized that she had no pants on. She jumped up and put on a pair of black yoga pants.

"How did you do that?" She couldn't help but ask. As she asked him she was taking her vest and earrings and bracelets off. She was standing there in front of Fitzgerald Grant in nothing but a white tank top and yoga pants; the shirt was slightly pulled up so that he could see her stomach. She leaned over and put her hair up in a pony tale. When she stood back up and then put a hoody on over her head. "Are you okay?"

"Who? What? Me? I'm fine! Just fine," He said. He sat down on the couch and she sat beside him.

"So how did you do that?" She asked him again.

"Oh my sister! She taught me in case I ever, and I quote, "Get it on with a girl"," he said to her with a slight chuckle.

"Oh, what a great sister!" Olivia said with a sarcastic response. "Are you okay?" She asked him, he looked red.

"What? I told you I am fine," he said looking over at her.

"Well if you need anything just ask," she said laying back on the couch.

"Anything?" He asked, not sure if he should ask her. She was a good girl and he didn't want it to seem like he was using her.

"Yea anything. Just ask away!" She said with a smile and sitting up.

"Kiss me?" He asked, with a small smile. She paled.