Oh my God! I've missed writing so bad. I've just been so busy. And I switched from Show Choir back to Theatre, so I will be pretty busy, but it's my passion. (I know, is sounds cheesy :P) Yay! So I guess get to the story now. Enjoy! :D

Chapter 6

Olivia and Elliot did not notice Alex leaving until she was already gone, not that they cared at that moment. This was the first time either of them had flirted with the other, especially in public. It was forbidden, but that made even more fun, more desired.

While they were walking, Olivia kept sneaking glances at him. Elliot, on the other hand, was not even pretending to be secretive – he was practically staring at her.

"May I help you?" Olivia joked.

Elliot thought for a moment. "Well you could…"

"I could what?" This was the first time since they arrived at Walmart that they were not arguing, (even though their arguing was not really arguing). Olivia was enjoying this alone time she was having with her partner. No work, just play. The idea excited her. "I may be able to help you."

He did more thinking. "Well, we are basically alone right now, and we're not on the job…"

"Go on," she told him. Elliot was saying exactly what she was thinking.

"You are beautiful, and I am pretty damn sexy. Plus, we are both single." He smiled and winked.

"Why thank you, El." Olivia giggled.

Elliot opened his mouth to respond, but Olivia cut him off, not with her words, but with her lips instead. He was a little surprised, but he quickly took control of the situation. He pulled her closer, leaving his hands around her waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Her lips opened, and he deepened the kiss. They would have continued kissing forever, but they were interrupted by Olivia's phone. They stopped so she could check her phone. It was Alex.

"Yeah?" Olivia answered her phone, trying to get herself together.

Alex was laughing and out of breath. "You missed it! I just outran two Walmart cops! I'm heading to the registers right now. Which one are you at? I can meet up with you, than we can walk to meet up with the others together."

"Well, I haven't exactly done my task yet…" Olivia's voice trailed off. She gave Elliot a quick kiss.

"Liv, that is an extremely easy task! Wait…what did I just hear? Was that a kiss?"

"No, Alex. Who would I be kissing?"

"Hi, Alex," Elliot interrupted, laughing. Olivia hit him.

"That answers my question. You guys need to hurry up and finish your tasks. You can continue sucking face when you're done." Alex was also laughing.

"Don't worry, we will," Elliot said as he hung up Olivia's phone. She was giving his a death glare. "What's wrong, Liv?" he asked her innocently.

"You just told Alex!" Olivia exclaimed. She began to walk away.

He grabbed her hand. "So?" Everybody is going to find out, anyways?"

She turned to face him, but she would not look him directly in his eyes. Her voice was softer this time. "That's not the point."

"There is no point. And ever if there is, it would be stupid. I really care about you, and I want everyone to know about it." He lifted her chin so he could see her eyes. "Besides, you're now off the market and I don't want anyone to get any ideas."

Olivia smiled. "That was sweet."

"I'm sweeter than sugar." They both laughed. Then it got quiet.

"Well, I think we should get back to doing the things on the list," Olivia broke the silence.

"Yeah," Elliot agreed with her. "I need to turn here. I'll meet up with you later?"

"Okay." Olivia smiled.

Elliot turned while Olivia continued going straight. She bit her lip. He was so sweet and he did not want to hide his feelings. I need to hurry up and do this so I can see him again. Olivia had not wanted to see him so bad in a long time.

(-dun dun-)

It took her a few minutes, but Olivia soon found her was to one of the lines. Since she only had a bag of coconut M&Ms, she was able to go to the express line, which had three people in it. That line sounded a lot more appealing than the other lines that seemed to continue on forever.

Soon, she was face to face with the cashier. He was a zit covered, curly haired, skinny teenager who looked about sixteen.

"How may I help you?" he asked.

"I would like to but these on layaway," Olivia told him matter-of-factly.

"Why? They're just a bag of M&Ms?" The boy looked confused.

Instead of making up a lie for this boy, Olivia had an idea up her sleeve or, in this case, down her shirt. She casually bent over. She saw the boy glance down her shirt. She smiled. "So about that layaway?"

"Take them. They're on me." The boy smiled back. He wrote something down on the back of her receipt. "Call me."

Olivia giggled as she walked away. That was easier than I thought it would be!

(X) 5. Ask to put a bag of M&Ms on layaway.

Author's Note

I know I have not updated in a long time. Do you think I lost my touch? Let me know :D