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Olivia is like our second mom. She's so cool. But back to the subject… I need to tell someone. I can't let this go on any longer. I won't let her get hurt. Okay, after school I'm going to go to the precinct to talk to Olivia. If I tell my dad, he'll go crazy. So it's settled, at 3:15, when school gets out, I'm going to the 1-6.

3:15, the best part of the day, (most of the time) came around fast. I was walking to my locker when my science teacher, Mr. Peerenboom, called my name. I slowly turned around and walked up to him.

"You have homework club tonight," he reminds me.

"I can't stay," I say calmly.

"What's your excuse this time?"

"I need to go talk to my dad."

"Oh yeah? Is this more important than getting all your late homework in," he says angrily. I squint at him.

"Actually, it is. And I don't have to tell you anything."

"I think you do."

"How about this? I'll call Olivia, the one I'm really going to talk to and she'll tell you I have to go"

"Fine." I walk into his room and dial Olivia's cell phone number. I have no idea why I mesmerized it. After two rings, she picks up.

"Benson," she answers.

"Olivia?"

"Dickie? What's up?"

"I really need to talk to you but Mr. Peerenboom won't let me out of homework club."

"Dickie, you need to get your late homework in."

"How do you know I have missing work?"

"Why else would you be in homework club?"

"Olivia, this is really important." I think she heard the seriousness in my voice. "Will you tell him I have to go?"

"Yeah." I hand Mr. Peerenboom the phone.

"Hello," he says.

"Mr. Peerenboom, this is Detective Benson, Special Victims Unit. I need to talk to Dickie down here at the precinct regarding a police matter. So he needs to get out of homework club."

"You expect me to believe that you're a detective?"

"This teacher is a real asshole," I think to myself. I just remembered something. I have a newspaper article about my dad and Olivia. I take off my backpack and I grab the article.

"Mr. Peerenboom, that's Detective Olivia Benson and that's Detective Elliot Stabler, my dad." He sighed and told Olivia that I could leave homework club. I started to walk out of the room when his voice stops me.

"Dickie, one more thing. What's so important that you have to talk to a detective?"

"I have to report a crime."

"Why didn't you just tell me that? I would have just let you go." I sigh. I start to leave when he stops me again. "Dickie, what does Special Victim Unit investigate?" Ah, why did you have to ask me this! I really don't want to talk to you about sex crimes.

"Um, sex crimes," I answer quietly.

"Did someone do something to you?"

"No, it didn't happen to me." He finally stops asking questions and I leave. I walk out of the school and start down the street.

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