juicetroop82: They're drifting apart for now, but those two belong together. :) Dee Hensley: haha I imagine being corrupted by Abbie and Olivia would be so much fun. Tiffany is a very lucky girl. Olivia with a nose ring would be totally hot. peterpeter: You might just get what you're hoping for in the next couple of chapters. :) ShannonandStella: Thank you so much! Your review really made me smile. I'm glad you're enjoying the story so far. Sidle13: I'm glad you loved that chapter. Olivia just might see Alex really soon. AmizZ EvAnGeLiNe: Alex deviated for awhile, but she loves her some Olivia. Who wouldn't? haha. litafan82: I think Liv is the one for everyone. haha. Oh how you've made me love that woman. Lisa: It IS true. A gorgeous, Texas rebel girl. (sigh)

The night the girls got pierced, Abbie and Olivia insisted that Tiffany sleep in their room. Tiffany's mom worked long hours so she was never around and her father had good intentions but he was clueless about raising a pre-teen girl. Olivia had always wanted a little sister and Tiffany had always wanted a big sister, so it worked out perfectly. Abbie and Olivia spent the whole night and most of the morning showing Tiffany how to put on make-up and tease her bangs. Olivia even went as far as letting her use kk, her curling iron. Not even Alex was able to use kk.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Olivia announced to Peter and Serena from her position on top of the staircase. "I'd like to present to you the new and ready for 7th grade…Tiffany Amber Moretti!"

Tiffany slowly walked down the stairs and started to model her new look for her dad and Serena. She was wearing some of Abbie and Olivia's clothes along with their make-up, a French braid, and teased bangs.

"The lovely brown hair and brown-eyed Tiffany is wearing a dark denim mini-skirt by Abercrombie & Fitch and courtesy of her future stepsister Olivia Benson, a Siouxsie and the Banshees t-shirt courtesy of the lovely Abbie Carmichael, and a vintage leather jacket that belonged to her father Peter Moretti when he was in junior high. The lightning bolt earrings are from the model's own accessories collection and the hemp necklace with a peace sign medallion was handmade in 1967 by the always cool and always with it Serena Benson. The high-top Reebok sneakers and scrunched pink socks complete her ensemble. In just a few short weeks, our model Tiffany Moretti will be taking Fallbrook Junior High by storm. So, hang on to your boyfriends Fallbrook girls because Tiffany is smart, gorgeous, and she alwaysknows what's haps."

"You look beautiful," Serena told Tiffany, which made the 12-year-old start to smile.

"Beautiful, but too grown up," Peter told his daughter. "I don't like all that make-up and your bangs teased."

"It's just lip gloss and mascara, Daddy," Tiffany said, frustrated. "And all the girls do their hair like this. Abbie and Olivia do."

"Abbie and Olivia are 18, sweetheart," Peter pointed out. "You're only 12."

"This is bogus," Tiffany said and then hurried back to the room.

"I'll go talk to her," Peter told Serena, but Olivia stopped him.

"No offense, but I think you're the last person she wants to talk to right now," Olivia told him. "This is a girl thing and she needs a girl, or maybe even two girls, to talk to. Abbie and I will handle this. It's strictly a Neapolitan issue."

"Neapolitan?" Peter asked.

"Yeah, Neapolitan. That's our little group," Olivia informed him. "I love strawberry ice cream, Abbie loves chocolate, and Tiffany loves vanilla. Together, we are Neapolitan and right now our vanilla ice cream needs us. We'll talk to you two later."

That night, Alex picked up the phone in her dorm and hesitated before dialing the phone number at the beach house. It was a long shot, but she was hoping it was the same as it was last summer and that Olivia was still there.

"Hello?" an all-too-familiar voice answered.

"Liv, it's Alex," she said excitedly.

"What's up?" Olivia asked.

"Nothing," Alex said and she started to become nervous. "I miss you."

"Lex, I can't talk right now," Olivia told her.

"Why?" Alex asked.

"It's none of your business, but I'm chillin' with Abbie and Tiffany."

"They can wait," Alex insisted. "You and I haven't talked in two months."

"Well, we would have talked the other day if you weren't out with some other girl and don't say she's just a friend. Bree told me how you act around her," Olivia said, trying not to let Alex hear how hurt she was. "You're not my priority anymore, Lex. "

Alex was about to come clean to Olivia about Dana and how she could never love anyone the way she loves Olivia, but she didn't have the chance. Olivia hung up before Alex could get another word in.

"She has some nerve," Abbie said when the phone started ringing for a second time.

"It's probably Lex again," Olivia said and rolled her eyes. She picked up the phone knowing it would probably be her. "What do you want now?"

"My girlfriend," the person on the other line said. "And don't take that tone with me, Olivia Benson."

"Serena?" Olivia asked.

"No," Serena said sarcastically. "Hurry up and give the phone to Abbie. I'm calling from a pay phone in Orlando and I have zero time to dick around with you."

"First of all, I'm not giving her the phone unless you say please," Olivia began. "Second of all, just because you're going to be in 12th grade, does not mean you can talk to me that way."

"Olivia, give Abbie the damn phone, now," Serena insisted and Olivia started laughing hysterically.

"Okay, okay," she said and handed Abbie the phone after she pushed the speaker phone button.

"Want to hear the mushiest conversation of your life?" Olivia asked and Tiffany nodded.

"Hey, sexy," Abbie said from her spot on the bed.

"Have I ever told you how horny your voice makes me?" Serena asked.

"Baby, there's a 12-year-old present," Abbie warned. "Let's cool it. Besides, it's totally bogus to get me all worked up when we're like 1000 miles apart."

"I love you," Serena said.

"I love you, too," Abbie told her. "I get to see you in a week."

"What are you going to do for me?" Serena asked. "It's not everyday the love of your life turns 17."

"I wish you were turning 18," Abbie admitted. "That way your parents would stop looking at me like I was a child molester."

"They'll come around," Serena said. "It was a shock at first, but at least they accept us being a couple now. I love you, Abbie."

"What do you love about me?" Abbie asked.

"Everything," Serena said. "What do you love about me?"

"Everything," Abbie admitted. "You're my world."

"You're the greatest girlfriend in the world," Serena told her.

"No, you are," Abbie responded.

"No, you are," Serena said. "I'm so lucky to have you."

"I'm the lucky one," Abbie insisted.

"No, I am," Serena told her.

Tiffany and Olivia turned to each other and started making gagging noises.

"Shut up, Olivia. You were the exact same way with Alex," Serena reminded her.

"I think you should put a stronger emphasis on were," Olivia pointed out. "Alex and I are over."

"Because she had sex with Dana Miles?" Serena asked.

"Dana Miles?" Olivia repeated. "How do you even know this girl? Idon't even know this girl."

"She's this hot 21-year-old," Serena said. "Black hair, blue eyes, a cute splash of freckles on her nose. Major babe."

"Alex had sex with her?" Olivia asked in disbelief. "All I did was kiss Jenny and she goes out and has sex with some 21-year-old? She doesn't even know this girl! Is that who Alex is becoming? Does the word soulmate mean nothing to her? I gave her my ring. I gave her my heart.I was a virgin when I started dating that girl."

"Olivia, you were no type of virgin when you started dating Alex," Abbie reminded her.

"I was a backdoorvirgin before I dated Alex," Olivia pointed out.

"Livya, no way!" Abbie said in disbelief. "That's the one thing I've never let Serena do to me."

"I gave that girl access to every single orifice on my body and this is how she treats me," Olivia told them. "This is bullshit. How did you find out, Serena?"

"Word travels fast," Serena said. "I know some girls at Princeton."

"Is one of them Dana?" Abbie asked.

"Yes," Serena admitted.

"Did you have sex with Dana too, babe?" Abbie asked.

"Before you get mad, I was 15, in the 10th grade, and it was before I even started crushing on you, baby," Serena told her girlfriend.

"Did Dana tell you?" Olivia asked.

"I'll just say she's not a very private girl," Serena informed her. "She's told so many people about what she did with Alex. She said Alex is easy and even though she's not a very good fuck she's going to continue to do her because she has a nice body and she's really tight."

Olivia was starting to feel sick to her stomach. "I don't care what she did, no one can talk about my Alex like that."

"She's not yours anymore, Livya," Abbie reminded her.

"She'll always be mine," Olivia told her. "Regardless of who we're with in the future; she'll always be mine and I'll always be hers."

"Do something about it, Liv," Serena urged her. "There's not much time. Dana is like Jenny. She gets under your skin. The only difference is Dana is amazing in bed. But she's a total manipulative bitch. I played her before she could play me, but she loves targeting younger girls or girls who have just broken up with their girlfriends and she charms the pants off of them, literally."

"I don't know what to do," Olivia admitted. "I can't compete with a 21-year-old."

"Alex is in love with you," Serena told her. "She's just hurt because you violated her trust when you made out with Jenny, but it's been a couple months and she's probably over it now. Call her, visit her, do something other than what you're doing, Olivia. You always said you'd protect Alex. Well, protect her now. Don't let anything happen to her."

"Okay," Olivia said softly, but Serena wasn't convinced.

"I gotta go," Serena said. "Olivia, don't bitch out. Abbie, I love you, babe."

"I love you, too, baby," Abbie told her and then Serena hung up.

"Are either of you tired?" Olivia asked after sitting in silence for a couple of minutes.

"No," Abbie told her.

"No way," Tiffany said.

"Do you feel like going on a road trip?" Olivia asked.

"I know what's going on," Abbie told her. "You have that look. That look that says you're up to no good…and I want in."

"Me, too," Tiffany agreed. "Where are we going?"

"Chocolate, Vanilla, pack your bags, because we are going to Princeton," Olivia announced. "I don't care what she did with Dana. I need this girl and a phone call isn't good enough."

Abbie, Olivia, and Tiffany packed some clothes and loaded up the car. They wanted to tell their parents but judging by the noises they heard coming from their bedroom, they feared what would happen if they knocked on the door.

"At least someoneis getting laid," Abbie said. "I want to listen. I bet your mom is a total freak, Liv. She looks like she can take a dick almost as good as I can."

"Gross," Tiffany said.

"Yeah, right," Olivia told Abbie. "That's not what Trent said about you."

"Who cares what Trent said," Abbie told her. "Although, you're probably better than me. I mean, you can take it up the ass. Alex made you her bitch. When did this even happen, Livya?"

"Shut up," Olivia said, embarrassed. "We're not discussing that anymore."

"It's a long drive to Princeton," Tiffany told Olivia. "You know she's going to make you talk eventually."

Olivia sighed and then unlocked the car doors for Abbie and Tiffany. After they popped in a mix tape that Tiffany had made, the three of them were on their way to see Alex.