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A/N: Thanks to Emily for betaing :) Also to Shakespearelovr, since you don't have a login name. I'm gonna reply to your review right here. (So every one else can just skip this part) I'm not trying to recreate the play. I (like most people reading this story) don't really care about every detail in Romeo and Juliet. This story is just a basic outline about what the plays about. Two people who come from places where they hate each other fall in love. Juliet's close whoever gets screwed over by her boyfriend. That's all anyone cares about. And I know it doesn't sound like it, but I read it. But maybe you should reread it. Tybalt (not Paris) killed Mercutio, and then Romeo killed Tybalt. Paris doesn't die until the end. So before you go ranting about how I'm wrong, maybe you should reread the play.

5:30 AM next day.

Olivia woke up and sighed. She hadn't been able to sleep all night. She kept debating her decision.

I love him, but I love New York, it's not fair. She thought to herself sadly. She sighed yet again then looked at the clock.

I'm not going to bed. I might as well get up. She thought to herself yawning. She got up and went to the shower and quickly turned on the hot spray and stepped in. She was done in about fifteen minutes and wrapped a towel around herself and went to her room. She looked at a picture of them on her side table and felt tears in her eyes.

"No, a guy has never made you cry and you're not going to start." she said softly, but sternly. She quickly wiped away the tears before getting dressed then went out to the kitchen and began to make coffee. Then she heard the door knock

"Come in." she said putting a Pop tart in the toaster.

"Do you realize that we're the only two people up this early?" Mike said from the doorway. Olivia turned around a little surprised and saw him standing there.

"Hey." she said softly. He gave her a weak smile before walking into her apartment.

"I thought you hated Pop tarts?" he said pointing to the pastries in Olivia's hand. She chuckled a little.

"I only said that so you wouldn't feel bad about burning them." Mike mustered a small laugh.

"Yeah, we've dated a month and we just came back from the movies and it was storming out so I offered for you to stay the night at my apartment."

"And you made me Pop tarts the next morning and you burnt them, so I just said I hated them to make you feel better." Olivia said with a small grin.

"Well I wasn't paying attention to them, I was too busy looking at the gorgeous woman sleeping on my couch." Olivia's small smile disappeared and she looked down.

"Look Mike." she said looking back at him, "You're moving to LA. That's all the way across the country. I love you, but I don't want to move. But I do want to be with you, but…Oh god this is way to confusing." she said a little upset.

"Sweetie, love's complicated. And hopefully we can work it out. I mean, I would give everything I have to be with you and to stay in New York, but there's nothing left for me here besides you."

"Besides me? So what am I not part of your decision?" she said getting tears in her eyes and hating her self for it. She hated when people could make her cry because in her eyes that meant that she was vulnerable, and she hated feeling that way.

"You know you are. You're my whole world Liv. That's why this is so hard." Mike said softly. Olivia struggled to hide the tears but she couldn't help but let one go. Mike went up to her and gently wiped the tear away.

"You're like the only guy, ever, that's made me cry." she said with a sad laugh. He shrugged then offered her a sad smile.

"I tend to have that effect on women." he said jokingly. Olivia let out another sad laugh before she wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulders.

"I don't want you to go." she whispered, letting more tears fall. Mike wrapped his arms around her and brought her closer.

"I don't want to leave either. I love you Olivia, and I want to be with you forever."

"I love you too, but why do you have to go?" This time it was Mike's turn to stop the tears from falling.

"Because I have to." Olivia released the hug then sniffled and looked down. Mike took a deep breath then pulled out a small envelope from his pocket and handed it to her.

"What's this?" she said opening it. It had a ticket to LA and the flight information.

"I want you to come with me Liv. My flights been moved up to this Saturday. I have three days left in New York, and I want to spend them knowing that when I get on that flight you'll be right by my side." Olivia looked down at the papers then back at Mike.

"I…I can't. I already told you that I can't leave New York. Why can't you just stay?"

"Wait. You don't want me to go to LA even though I have no job here, but you can easily get a job in LA as a detective and you're telling me to stay?"

"Yes, Mike I don't want to leave all my friends and my job."

"You don't get it Liv. I have no future here." he said regretting the words as soon as they left his mouth.

"Liv I-" he began apologetically but she interrupted him.

"What?" she said a little angry, "You don't consider me a future?"

"I do, it just slipped out. What I meant was-"

"What you meant was if you stay here, you're going to be miserable."

"No, Olivia will you just let me explain? What I meant was that I have no job here. Would you really want to date a guy who has no job, no career future? I know you wouldn't want that."

"You're right, but I don't want you to leave. Why can't you get a job in another burrow?"

"Because I tried already Olivia. I tried Bronx, Yonkers, Staten Island, all five of them. They all agree with Even, cops and IAB agents shouldn't date." There was silence in her apartment for a few minutes before Mike walked to her front door.

"I love you Liv, but I think it's time for me to go."

"You're breaking up with me?" she asked sadly.

"This is the last thing I ever wanted to do, but what can we do? You want me to stay when you know I can't, I want you to go even though you love this place and your job. I don't know how it can work between us." Olivia let a tear fall down her face but then quickly wiped it away.

"Fine, you want to go? Then go. Maybe they were right, maybe a cop and IAB shouldn't date." Mike was about to protest but decided against it. He looked down for a few seconds before looking back at her.

"See you around Liv" he said softly before leaving the apartment shutting the door behind him. When he was gone, Olivia sunk to the floor, sobbing hard.

Three days later

"So are you going to say goodbye to him?" Elliot asked as they worked on their paperwork. She didn't say anything and kept her head down. Olivia hardly said anything all week to anybody. Mike had tried calling her all week but she didn't pick up, she was to upset.

"You realize you're making a huge mistake right? I mean, sure he arrests our kind but you love him, he love's you. Can't you try to talk him out of moving?"

"No, he's made his choice." she said softly not looking up at him. Elliot sighed then went back to his paperwork. Olivia tried to concentrate on her paperwork but found it hard to concentrate. Her mind kept wondering to her and Mike. She finally just threw down her pen and went into Cragen's office.

"Hey Cap, do you mind if I take a sick day. I don't feel to good."

"Sure, and on the way to the doctors office, stop by IAB. There's this guy there that you're running away from."

"I am not running away from him! He is running away from me. And what, do you want me to do? Pack up all my things and move to LA with him? I don't want to leave New York. I love him yeah, but he's made his choice." Cragen shook his head then sighed.

"Yeah go ahead take the day off. But let me just say something. As much as I hate internal affairs, this guy seems not to act like them. And when was the last time you were truly happy?"

"How many times do I have to say it? He's running away from me. He's the one that's moving to LA."

"I know that Olivia, all I was saying is maybe you should talk to him. He's called you here like what? Twenty times this week."

"It's my life, and if-"

"If you want to give up the best thing that has ever happened to you, then go ahead. But you know that it's a mistake. Just talk to him Olivia, see if maybe he can get a job somewhere else in New York"

"I tried! All the other precincts feel the same way. A cop and IAB agent should not date." Cragen sighed then stood up and went over to her. They looked at each other for a few seconds before he pointed to a bulge in her pocket.

"What's that in your pocket Olivia?" he said softly. Olivia looked down for a second before reaching in her pocket and pulling out the envelope that contained the flight information. Cragen nodded then took it and looked at it.

"The flight leaves at eight PM tonight from JFK. It's almost six now, I think you can make it."

"But what about my job, what about Elliot, what about-"

"What about your heart Liv?" Olivia opened her mouth then closed it again. There was a few minutes of silence before Cragen gave her a smile and put a supportive hand on her shoulder.

"We can send your stuff through in a couple of days. Consider it half of your last paycheck."

"I…I don't know what to say"

"How about 'Gee Don, I'm really going to miss you and thank you for making me realize that by staying here I'm a complete idiot'." Olivia let out a small laugh then gave him a hug.

"Thank you, for everything. You're like a father to me." Cragen hugged her back.

"And you're the best daughter a person could ask for. I love you Olivia."

"I love you too." she said holding back tears. They released the hug then smiled at each other.

"You better get going, I'll tell everyone you said goodbye."

"Thanks, and if I see Jennifer Aniston out there I'll be sure to get an autograph."

"Thanks, I'll really miss you Olivia."

"I'll miss you too." They smiled at each other before she walked out of the office.

God I'll miss her. He thought to himself a little sadly.

"But it's for the best." he told himself taking a deep breath.

Squad room

"What's going on?" Elliot asked as Olivia came up to her desk and put on her coat. She took deep breath before looking up at him.

"Feel like giving me a ride to the airport?" Elliot gave her a sad smile.

"Yeah, lets go." he said standing up and getting on his coat.

"And don't worry about the big sappy good bye, we can have it when we get to the airport." Olivia nodded then they grinned at each other before they walked out of the precinct.

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