Hey everybody! Sorry no update last night. I was really busy trying to catch up with my reading. After you're gone for two and a half weeks, your story alerts really pile up. Anyway, sorry this is so short. I promise you will have a lllooonnnggg one tomorrow. I'm really tired. I have finished writing the story, but I need to type it up. And also, season 8 does not apply to this story. At least not yet. I am also planning for this to be a three story series. I haven't started writing the sequel yet, but I am writing a new story. I'm gonna need some help with the title, so look for it 9/29! The squad is going to china! It is really fun to write. Unfortunately, I have to go back to school tomorrow. At least my over-protective grandmother left today. Well, if you want to hear about china and my over-protective grandmother who thinks I'm gonna get eaten by a dog, private message me. Here ya go! Oh, and the line button works again! Yay!
"El, it's Maureen." A tear rolled down his face as Olivia walked into the room. She closed her cell phone.
"Elliot, I'm so so sorry." She said as she ran up to him. They hugged tightly.
"I-I just can't believe it. I can't. I can't." He shook his still sobbing.
"I know. She's in right now for a drug overdose." Olivia informed him.
"I'm gonna kick that bastard's head in personally." Elliot said, making a fist with his hand.
"El, I love you."
"I love you too Liv. So much." He squeezed her tightly and they kissed.
"You bitch!"
Oh damn it. Elliot thought. He knew that voice.
"So my suspicions are confirmed! You cheated on me with this whore!" Kathy shouted at him.
"Excuse me?" Olivia was now pissed.
"She is not a whore!" Elliot yelled back.
"You stole my husband!" Kathy screamed at Olivia.
"I swear to you Kathy, nothing ever happened during our marriage!"
"Yeah, right. That's why I just saw you two making out a week after our divorce." A/N: Yes, Elliot signed the papers in this.
"Who the hell are you to call her that? Who the hell are you to scream at us when I'm not even married to you anymore?" Elliot shot back.
"I'm getting out of here before I find you making out with another slut." Kathy spat, running down the stairs, slamming the door behind her.
"Elliot, I-"
"Don't worry about it. She's just being bitchy."
"But El-"
"Don't. We have to go see Maureen."
Soooo….. What did you think? I hope this will hold you over til tomorrow night. I have to go work on homework now. More tomorrow!
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