Author's Note: This is another oneshot. If you hadn't noticed, I love the CharlieXOlivia pairings! They are completely perfect for each other! They balance each other out. So here is a sonfic, about Charlie and Olivia. Not my characters, not my song. The song is, Love the way you Lie by Eminem. So I hope you enjoy it. There is also, of course, a little bit of EmmaXTancred. Happy reading! ;)

Isn't it obvious?

Part 1

Olivia's P.O.V.

Just gonna stand there

And watch me burn

But that's alright

Because I like

The way it hurts

Olivia looked across the table to find him laughing and joking with Naren...not her. That's

one thing he's really good at though, making people smile. Want to know how he always makes me

smile when I'm having a bad day?He says, "Liv, always remember to be happy, because you never

know who's falling in love with your smile." Every time he says that, I can feel all those just-oh-so-

wonderful butterflies floating around in my liver...kidneys...stomach, or wherever those things go!

I'm not only attacked by butterflies when he tells me this, he makes me feel for once...beautiful.

But, then, why was she not going after the man that's meant for her? Because for some reason,

when she was around him, all those oh-so-spectacular actress abilities left her in the dust. In front

of him, I don't know what to say or what to do. And that actress you once knew, is gone! And WHY

he hasn't figured my darn feelings yet, only God knows!

Just gonna stand there

And hear me cry

But that's alright

Because I love

The way you lie

Wrapped up in all of her thoughts, the girl didn't notice that she was asked a question and

that now would've been a good time to say something and that now everyone knew that she wasn't

in "game" today and that now everyone would know something was wrong. So of course, Olivia got

unwanted attention.

I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

"Olivia? Olivia are you OK? Hello? Uummm...Liv?" Emma whispered in the midnight-blue-

haired girl's ear. And almost right away, Emma noticed that something was just a bit off today with

her best friend. She had a suspicion, but she needed to find out if she was right before she started

putting accusations on her. "Olivia, come to the bathroom with me, please." It wasn't a question, it

was a command. "Sure." was the only reply Emma got.

They both got up and the troubled girl realized that everyone was quietly staring at her.

Even...him. His eyes met mine, and you know what? It was enough to tear my heart in a billion

freakin' pieces! Lately, I just couldn't take it no more! He was all I wanted to think about anymore.

And the fact that he wasn't mine really hurt. There's no other explanation. I'm in love.

I can't tell you what it really is

I can only tell you what it feels like

"Liv? What's the matter?" Emma was questioning Olivia in the bathroom.

When I was trying to sort out my mind so I can figure something out to tell Emma, all of a

sudden, I couldn't help but burst into tears and I ended up saying, or rather crying, out every single

thing that love had been bothering me about and that I didn't know what to do anymore. "...Charlie

doesn't give a damn about me! He never has!" I was screaming and stuttering now."I d-d-don't even

know what to sa-ay to him. That bitch of a women N-n-naren is enough to make me puke!"

Emma just stood there and listened to her while she cried to her. It was all making since

now. All those longing looks Olivia gave Charlie. And how she always seemed to not want to even

talk about boys in front of Emma whenever she asked who she thought was someone she was

interested in. Charlie. Why didn't she notice this before?

After she calmed down a bit, Emma finally attempted an answer. "Olivia, why oh why did

you not tell me this before? Am I not your best friend?"

Olivia sniffed and replied to the blonde, " Emma, I was embarrassed that's why. I could

basically have any boy I wanted in the school, you said so yourself. But it just so happened that the

one I'm in love with acts like he doesn't...that he doesn't...oh Em, I'm a mess!"

The blonde put her hands on Olivia's shoulder's and said, " I'll tell you what, what you need

to do is just tell Charlie how you feel and just get it over with. I know it sounds like a bad idea, but I

know for a fact that once you do that, you'll feel a WHOLE lot better."

The current midnight-blue haired girl sighed. She knew this is what she had been needing

to do for a while. But she just couldn't find the guts. Now, though, just hearing those words from her

best friend was the trick. WHY she was set on not confiding into her friend, who knew. She was

just too stupid she guessed. "Thanks Em. I kept telling myself it was no use in telling you and I

won't ever make that mistake again. I think I might get it over with. Don't know when but I will. Love

you Em. You're the greatest sister ever." It felt much more better to lift some of that weight off my

shoulders.

As I walked out of the bathroom with Emma I knew that everyone was probably gonna be

curious as to WHAT went on in there and why my eyes and makeup was all messed up. (Although

I tryed my best on wiping off most of my makeup.) I decided I needed to relax a bit, as I told Emma.

So I said bye to my table of friends and turned around, after picking up a bunny, and left out the

door. What I didn't realize, was that I might just get that opportunity to tell my feelings to Charlie

today.

And right now there's a steel knife

In my windpipe