Yeah! Part 3

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Olivia realized that throwing the half of the picture away actually made her feel better, so soon she was searching everywhere for pictures that reminded her of her past. She found a few pictures of Edward in her closet, though most of them were just copies of the Christmas picture. She very easily threw them away, finding more and more with every minute. After finding many pictures, she went into her office space and unplugged her paper shredder. She brought it closer to where her closet is and plugged it back in. she grabbed all the pictures she found and put them through the shredder. Once she had shredded the pictures that she had, she went to see if she had missed any. Looking in her closet she found some pictures of John, she paused, and she looked at the pictures and wondered what to do. She quickly made up her mind and brought them over to the shredder. As she was shredding pictures, a knock came at her door. She stopped and went over to the door to see Peter standing there.

"Peter," She said smiling. She opened the door more letting him in side her apartment. Peter walked in and looked around quickly before turning back to Olivia.

"So, what are you doing here?" Olivia asked Peter.

"Well I was just wondering what you were up to, considering we actually have a day off."

"Oh, well I'm cleaning out my closet." She responded.

"Yeah I sort of guessed that."

"It's exciting isn't it?" She said sarcastically.

"I thought I was the smart ass," Peter said pretending to sound offended.

"Oh don't worry you still are." Olivia said smiling.

Peter smiled back and looked at the paper shredder. "So what's with the shredder, you making confetti?"

"No, I was getting rid of pictures."

Peter nodded and looked at the pictures she had yet to shred.

"So why are you shredding all those pictures?"

"Well if I get rid of the pictures it'll be like getting rid of them, defeating the ghosts of my past." She explained

"Well, it's very poetic but how do you know your not just doing it metaphorically?

Olivia walked over to Peter and leaned towards him; she pressed her lips to his firmly and pressed him back against the wall. After a minute, she broke the kiss and stood back a bit.

"Does that answer your question?" Olivia asked Peter.

"Yeah that clarifies things quite a bit." Peter replied before pulling her into another kiss.

If earlier was better, this is perfect. Olivia thought as she kissed Peter. I hope that I do not hear from John or Edward for a while.

-THE END-


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