A/N: Too depressed to write an author note. Please read and review. Reviews make me happy.

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Two weeks went by and Elliot still hadn't heard from Olivia so he went down to Columbia college, assuming that she was still going there.

He walked up to the front desk and was relieved to find someone he knew at the desk.

"Hey Sally." Elliot greeted the blonde haired, green eyed woman with pink glasses.

"Hey Elliot. Olivia doesn't attend this college anymore but Serena still works here."

"When did Olivia leave?" He asked in shock.

"About two weeks ago." She replied.

Elliot nodded sadly. "Thanks." He replied before walking off.

Serena walked out of her office to see Elliot walking down the hall. "Elliot, what are you doing here?"

"I need to see Olivia. Please. What college is she attending now?" He begged her.

Serena sighed. "Ok, you can see her to apologize but if she doesn't forgive you then leave her alone."

Elliot nodded.

"Ok, we live at 432 East 121st Street, apartment 2E." She said as she wrote it down.

Elliot took it. "Thanks."

Serena nodded. "Come around about six tonight. She should be home. Don't make me regret this." She said seriously before walking to her next class.

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It was just after six pm and Elliot knocked on the Bensons front door.

Olivia opened the door, dressed in black sweat pants and a pink tank top. She gasped in shock when she saw him.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you get this address?" She asked with her arms folded on her chest.

"Your mother gave it to me so we can talk." He replied nervously.

"I'm just getting my life back on track. I don't want to see you. Go." She said before slamming the door in his face.

Elliot sighed and walked away.

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Olivia walked back in to the kitchen to see her mother looking through the cupboards. "You're one stubborn woman, Olivia Marie Benson." Serena said without looking around.

"I learned from the best, Mom." Olivia replied with a laugh.

"Liv, you need to talk to him, honey." Serena said now facing her daughter.

Olivia sighed and rubbed a hand down her face. "I...I can't, Mom. I don't know if I can ever forgive him." She replied sadly.

Serena nodded and gave her daughter a hug. "It will get better, honey. Just give it time." She cooed, in her daughter's ear.

The next morning Olivia was in her Psychology class when Elliot knocked on the door and walked in. He saw Olivia sitting in the very back of the room, looking lonely.

Olivia looked up and saw Elliot so she looked back down to read her text book and ignored him.

"Olivia Benson, you have a visitor." Professor Patterson called out.

Professor John Patterson stood at five foot nine and was a fifty-odd year old man with grey hair and stormy blue eyes.

Olivia looked up again and put some stray hair that had fallen from her ponytail, behind her ear. "I don't know him." She replied before looking down again, continuing with her work.

"Olivia, please don't be like this." Elliot begged from the door way, completely embarassing Olivia.

"You need to leave, sir." Professor Patterson said before closing the door.

A snobby nineteen year old with long, wavy, bleached blonde hair, green eyes and near perfect pearly white teeth was sitting in front of Olivia.

She turned around. "Nice one, Benson. Get some guy to disturb the class and then pretend you don't know him. Poor guy." She said coldly before turning to face forward again.

Olivia shook her head and went back to copying things from her text book.

Elliot had completely embarassed her in front of about thirty people. It was hard enough to sit in there even before that.

Olivia was thankful when class finally ended. She was determined to find out who told Elliot what college she currently attending.

She pulled out her cell phone as she hid in the bathroom.

"Hello?" Casey answered her phone.

"Casey did you tell Elliot where I was?"

Casey could tell from Olivia's tone that Elliot had been there and she was beyond pissed off.

"Yes," she replied softly, "please let me ---."

"What? Explain? Well hurry up. It better be good."

When Casey didn't answer, it annoyed Olivia more.

"You know what, Casey? Forget it." She replied and hung up.

Olivia couldn't believe that her own best friend, since first grade, had betrayed her.

"Can't trust anyone." She thought to herself as she walked out of the bathroom and put her cell phone back in her jeans pocket.

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When the school day was finally over, Olivia drove home and climbed the flight of stairs to her floor. She sighed when she reached her door. Sitting there was Casey, Alex and Elliot.

Olivia shook her head. "Leave." She said, simply without any emotion as she grabbed out her key.

She put the key in the lock and Elliot grabbed her wrist.

"Don't touch me." She seethed in anger, just mere seconds before her open right hand came in to contact with his left cheek with a loud, painful slap. Elliot instantly let go and Olivia unlocked the door and walked in to the apartment, locking the door behind her.

"Olivia! Open up!" Alex begged, knocking on the door.

Inside the apartment, Olivia was ignoring the banging and calling. She walked in to the bathroom and turned on the shower, adjusting the temperture of the water just right before sheding her clothing and hopping in.

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Olivia emerged from her bedroom an hour later dressed in grey sweat pants and a long, baggy grey t-shirt to see her mother sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee.

"Hey Liv. Why are your friends camping outside our front door?"

"They're still out there?" Olivia asked as she grabbed herself a cup of coffee.

"Yeah, they are. What's going on, Olivia?"

Olivia sat down on the couch beside her mother and rested her head in her hands. "What's the point in having friends? They only end up stabbing you in the back...I'm going in my room to study."

"Olivia?!"