Hello fellow readers... I didn't proof read, so maybe I'll edit this later, but I took a shot at highschool Olitz. It's pretty short. Have a great day, and you're beautiful if no one has told you today.

Olivia took the sudden wave of silence as an opportunity to investigate. "Ok, let's play a game."

Harrison looked over to Fitz, "Yo, pass me that."

Fitz shook his head apologetically. "I finished it, I got some brownies though, Chanel made them yesterday."

Harrison whooped, "Ayeeee, lemme get one. She stays hooking you up."

Fitz smiled slyly and said with his head tilted back, "Cuz, I'm cute."

Olivia persisted, "Would you rather?"

Harrison wanted to have fun, not play a game invented for 3rd grade pussies. "Nah, truth or dare."

Olivia pondered and decided this was the best she was gonna get, so she settled for it, "Hmmm… ok, Fitz, truth or dare?"

Fitz looked at Harrison and smiled, then looked down at his phone. "Truth."

Olivia held a sigh in before asking, "You have any beef with anyone in the grade?"

Fitz visibly agitated, scrolled impatiently on his feed and let out a curt, "Yeah."

"Who?" Olivia inquired gently.

Fitz's head shot up from his phone. "You didn't ask me who, you asked if I had any,. My turn, Harrison, my boy truth or dare?"

Harrison slouched against his couch and kicked his feet up on the wooden coffee table. "I'm too lazy to do anything, truth."

"Aight,any girl from the grade. Who?"

"Ahhh, easy! Vanessa Taylor! Babe's smokin!" Harrison exclaimed. While Fitz and Harrison dapped each other up."

Fitz couldn't help but pester his best friend. "Aye! She's mine though."

Harrisons head whipped around and his body language became defensive. "You wish! I'm asking her to senior prom."

"Ok, ok it's your turn Harrison." Olivia was trying to make sure she seemed normal.

Harrison put his hands up as a 'My Bad' gesture. "Aight, geesh, Olivia, truth or dare?"

Olivia decided in the moment that to make everything go much faster and smoother she had to drop one of the options, an option that was gonna get in her way. "Truth, let's not even bother with dare ain't nobody tryna do that shit right now.

Harrison agreed. "Cool, ok, is it true that you and Ty hooked up in the teachers lounge last week?"

"What the hell? Who told you that? No, I don't even- no what? Tell me now!" Olivia couldn't believe it, so he knew of the rumours too.

Fitz scratched his head, "Yeah I heard that too, but I didn't wanna ask straight out."

"Who told you about that, Harrison?" Olivia sat up with pleading eyes.

"Fitz."

"Fitz, what the hell?"

"Alright… my bad it's your turn, go." Fitz shrugged his shoulders. He tried to act tough, but on the inside his heart sank momentarily when she raised her voice at him.

"Fitz, truth or truth?" Olivia shook it off and remained at the task ahead.

"I'll take… hmm… truth!"

"Ok, who do you have beef with."

Fitz rolled his eyes, annoyed that she was still inquiring of his personal opinions, "Everyone."

Olivia tilted her head, "Be specific."

"Everyone, I'm done with this joke of a school. I don't mess with anyone."

"I feel that. We go to a small school, where everybody knows everything about everybody it gets so annoying. We're not even classmates at this point we're long lost siblings." Harrison added.

Olivia nodded her head, "I agree."

Fitz decided to keep the game going, "Ok, Harrison if you could drop kick one person in our school off a cliff who would it be?"

"Nevel, next question." Everyone laughed and silently agreed.

Being the most creative and sharp-minded person in the group the first thing Harrison could think to and Olivia was, Alright, Olivia, what's your favorite color?

Fitz made a pfttt noise with his mouth and muttered like it was the most obvious thing anyone had every asked of a person, "Lavender."

"Yep, thank you Fitz. Ok, Fitz who would you drop kick off a cliff, pick anybody from the school."

Fitz sighed, fixing his position on the couch. "I already asked that… ugh contribute a constructive idea, so not authentic."

Harrison stepped in, "Ok, Fitz, is it true that you ate a burger off a vacant table at Red Robin's and left?"

Fitz laughed "Yep, shit was slapping, ah, this game is wack! Yo I'm finna go."

Harrison waved him off, "Nah, just chill here I didn't even finish the brownie. Olivia is it true that you and you know… for the A you got?"

Olivia's mouth contorted into an 'o' shape while her eyebrows scrunched together. "What?! No! You know I've been hearing things around school, and I-"

Fitz stood up not in the mood to hear anything, "Alright, I gotta g-"

Olivia was fuming and made a decision to not let the situation go. "No! Shut the fuck up! I'm sick of you, I'm done with not only this year, school, the teachers, and my home life, but I'm especially done with you! I know you've been spreading lies about me to everyone in our school!"

Harrison stood with his eyes wide, taken back by Olivia's sudden roast, "Ooooooohhhh!"

"Oh suck a dirty sock, you uncultured swine! Tekashi 69, really? You wouldn't know real, if I ingested the entirety of black culture and regurgitated it all into your stank breath mouth. You knew he was saying shit and you didn't come to me, both of y'all are fake ass friends." Olivia puffed ready to go for the jugular.

"You know what?! I did say shit about you…" Fitz admitted for the first time that night.

"Spit it out Mushmouth!"

Fitz couldn't take it anymore and told himself it was now or never. "You are everything, well were… everything. And then you go over there… with him and I just can't take it!"

"What?" Harrison had absolutely no idea what was going on.

"Fitz, what are you talking about?" Olivia's rage turned into curiosity.

"You and Nick, he's all 'on your insta'! You guys are always hugging, and you wore his sweatshirt! Who does that?"

Harrison interrupted to state facts, "Um… lots of couples, not to mention cold people in general; especially if one doesn't have a sweatshi-"

"Shut up Harrison!" Fitz looked back at Olivia.

Olivia could not believe it. "Am I being punked right now? You literally have a thing with Vanessa. I heard the rumor about you guys and how you were doing the nasty in the back of Taco Bell, near the dumpster, really?"

"Dude! Props man, I told you! There's no one there at 1:53 in the morning, perf spot." Harrison went up for a high five, but slapped his own hand when both Fitz and Olivia yelled at him.

"Shut up, Harrison!"

Fitz shook his head, "Yeah we ate tacos, that's it!"

"Ha, you were eating tacos alright!" Harrison laughed.

Olivia and Fitz gave Harrison disapproving glares.

"I've loved you since Freshman year, Olivia Carolyn Pope, I wanted to make you jealous with Vanessa, but when that failed I just started shitting on you, you have no idea the pain I felt when you started dating Nick! I hated you, I would see him make you smile everyday! Everyday, and while I tried to despise you everyday, you came in that dim school with your gorgeous smile and made me laugh. You always make me laugh and I hate that about you. You're breathtaking, you're so smart, you love football and lastly, a hit to my bank account, you have a hell of an appetite. Everytime you ask for food, I can't help but give it to you! Despite wanting to tell you, "Shut the hell up and go ask Nick!".

Olivia clutched her chest and gasped. "First of all, everyone's priority should be to donate to the Olivia Fund, so F you. Secondly, you have never confessed or hinted at any remotely romantic feelings towards me whatsoever."

"He told me one night, he was white girl wasted, so I thought he was just saying things, now looking back on it, after he cleaned off the puke on his lip… it was quite romantic." Harrison's head was tilted as he remembered the horrific scene.

"How did you not know?" Fitz looked at Olivia.

"I like you too." Olivia's mouth moved more quickly than her brain.

"What?"

"Liked.. I liked you too. I do have a boyfriend now." Olivia blushed embarrassed.

"What?!" Fitz gasped.

"I had no idea how to make my attraction toward you any clearer than I did!" Olivia was getting worked up again.

"I'm the one who always planned night's out trying to get you alone, but NO, Brad had to always come!" Fitz pointed out.

"I didn't think you liked me! The biggest 101 in the dating world, make your potential lover jealous! So I always brought a guy along to flirt with him, and make you want me!"

"Newsflash! I've always wanted you." Fitz rushed to Olivia and kissed her with the passion of a thousand suns. Harrison looked away and sighed.

"Honestly, and truly you guys are disgusting, I'm taking this brownie as payment for what my virgin eyes have seen on this beloved Friday, ugh guys what the fu- it's like watching animals trying to mate… I can't, I cannot!"

Olivia pulled away slowly and looked in his eyes while giving the last punch. "B-T- Dubs, Brad's gay, always has been, he was in on it."

Fitz's eyes opened wide, "He doesn't even- wow, I would have never gue-"

"I know!" Olivia laughed.

Fitz looked into Olivia's eyes, intently, "I love you."

Olivia Released from Fitz's grip. "I ugh… I ugh… gotta go. Um, I have plans… so… um see you… later."

Harrison started laughing, "Dude! Did you really just say that?! Ha, you're done Tate!"

Fitz's face splotched with red from embarrassment, "I thought you left!"

"Nah, watching you guys was intriguing I think I learned a couple of-"

Olivia had to get out of Harrison's basement. She had to leave period, Harrison had just watched her and Fitz make out. She also was uncomfortable with Fitz's declaration. She needed to think. She needed space away from Fitz. She pushed past Fitz with her head down. "Gotta go."

Olivia hurried upstairs and left Harrison's house in a flash.

"Why do you always have to ruin everything?!" Fitz's hands covered his face and he sat down in an old, worn out, crayon-lime green chair.

Harrison waved his best friend off. "Shut up! She'll get over it, she's probably just on her time of the day again."

Fitz separate the fingers on his face that covered his mouth to speak, "You mean… month."

"Yeah, yeah. Alright, here take the rest."

Harrison gave Fitz the rest of the brownie.

"Ok, now crack open a cold one for me, and let's finish our game of fortnight!"

Fitz smiled and chuckled a little. It was the first real smile he had in a while, he inhaled and exhaled while he got up via Harrison's request.

K so next chapter I'm just gonna finish up King of Louisiana, but after that I would like to ask for suggestions... any stories of mine that need pt 2 or 3 or any stories that you would like to read?