A/N: Hello again to all of you! I want to thank again the awesome feedback you're giving to me! it feels damn good! and i especially wanna thank the people that takes some of their time to write a review! i read and love all of them, thanks for the ficlove, the suggestions, the funny comments and everything, I really appreciate it! Now, we've got another chapter here and the party ends with this one but maaaaaybe an 'after party' will come, haven't decide yet. Hope you like it :)

"You coming?" Alex pulled her head back outside and asked when she didn't felt Olivia following right behind her. The brunette mumbled something that sound as a 'Yeah' and both of them entered to the house.

Alex resumed her previous task and walked straight to were a group of people were dancing. Olivia stood near her, leaning against a wall, and begun to think about her actual situation. If something surprising had happened to Olivia in the last 24 hours - that was Alexandra Cabot.

The brunette hadn't have time to became conscious of everything until that moment. She had applied for a new job a few weeks ago and they had called her several days later to schedule an interview with Chief Cragen. After the interview, they had set her first day on the job to be just some days later, on January 15th.

Olivia would have never thought that that day was going to end with herself being at a high school/college party because she had just become the personal bodyguard of the Mayor's daughter – whom now it seemed to be gay or at least, experimenting. You never know where life can take you. Olivia reflected as she unconsciously admired the pale-skinned figure enjoying herself a few feet from her.

Alex was dancing like if here was no tomorrow. She hadn't been on a party for months; her father's image had been behind her all the time, controlling every move she had tried to make. She felt as if she had won some of her liberty again. The weeks before the election had been exhausting. At home, both of her parents were running crazy from one side to the other; at school, everyone was bothering her for being Thomas Cabot's daughter; at street… well, she had barely been outside, because after the second she crossed her house's front door, the opposition was stalking her, trying to catch Alex making a mistake that would cost her Mr. Cabot's voters.

After the first days of campaign, Alex had started getting angry at her father. Even tough, she knew he didn't deserve it; she knew that to him, seeing his daughter suffering as consequence of the career he had chosen was heartbreaking. So after thinking about it, she had stopped being angry at her father, but that didn't imply she wasn't angry. Alex was mad at everything, every little thing bothered her and that had affected how she treated the rest of the world. She unconsciously turned back her irritation and anger to her friends and family, and Alex Cabot could be pretty mean if she wanted to.

After all that her father's career had put her through, she was convinced that had earned some free time with her friends, without pretending to be perfect, without anyone to try to bring her down, without being the Mayor's daughter and just being Alex for a while.

And as the blonde was eagerly dancing, the brunette standing a few feet away was eagerly staring at her. Olivia couldn't help it, and after several times busting herself observing how the teenager moved, she tried to convince herself with the excuse that, after all, it was her job to watch Alex.

The young lady danced with different partners for near half an hour until she felt Trevor grabbing her hand and taking her outside from the dance floor. The pair of friends sat on one of the living room's couches and Alex leaned against the dark haired man, letting him to place his arm around her. She sighed and silently smiled relaxed.

"I guess you're having a good time." Trevor said.

Alex let a laugh out. "I think I've almost forgot how it was to have some fun." She joked.

"Oh, C'mon, I'm sure betting your whole family at any game is lot more fun than this party. Even after you've won them since you were born." Alex laughed again and Trevor grinned, it had been long since he'd seen the blonde so happy. "Have someone ever mentioned that you need to laugh more often?" He gently asked her.

Alex released a sigh and moved out of his embrace. She re-accommodated herself at the edge of the sofa and their conversation turned serious. "Actually, Caleb said that exact same thing earlier today…" The blonde looked back at Trevor. "I'm sorry if I've been kinda of a bitch these past weeks… it's just…"

"I know." He placed his hand on Alex's shoulder and squeezed it softly. "And I accept your apologize and I still love you, you won't get away from me so easily, Cabot, I've been bothering you since you were in diapers and I will until you'll need them again."

"Oh, God, I think suddenly want to be a hundred years old." Both friends laughed without caring about anything else than each other.

Though Alex had Phillip and he was her older brother and she will always adore and love him, Trevor was to her as much of a big brother as Phillip was. Trevor was her mentor, best friend and guide. They had shared everything and both of them had been besides the other one every time it was needed. Their friendship was sacred and it was a huge part of each one of them.

Alex recovered her previous position and even though the loud music and the people talking, she easily fell asleep.

Olivia was right behind the couch and when she saw the blonde had stopped moving, she surround the seat and observed that the blue-eyed young girl was already deeply into the arms of Morpheus.

She softly smiled and ducked so her mouth would be near Trevor's ear. "I'm gonna take her home." She said to him and Trevor responded nodding as Liv took Alex in her arms. Olivia was impressed of how light the blonde actually was. Alex instinctively tugged her arms and hands to her guard's neck and Olivia smiled at the action.

Trevor grabbed Alex's purse and took her car keys out of it. He helped the brunette to lay his friend over the back seat and once she was placed and secured, he pushed the door to close it.

Trevor and Olivia greeted goodbye and the tall woman entered into the car. She started driving to the Cabot residence with the radio volume low and occasionally humming the songs for a while.

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