I haven't updated this story in a while, so here you go. Enjoy :D

White Liar

Olivia turned on the radio. Elliot began driving. The weather was cloudy. Olivia's favorite. A song began playing. Olivia smiled – she loved this song.

"I'm gonna pop some tags. Only got twenty dollars in my pocket. I-I-I'm hunting, looking for a come up. This is fucking awesome," she sang.

Elliot looked over to her. He loved when she acted all random like this. She continued to sing, staring out of her rolled down window. Elliot had an idea: he turned the music up even louder. He began to sing, too. "Now, walk into the club like, 'What up, I got a big cock!' I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop. Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty. That people like, 'Damn! That's a cold ass honkey.'"

Olivia looked back at Elliot. She smiled. She was having a lot of fun. When the song was almost over, the two looked at each other, pretending to act serious as they sang. "I wear your granddad's clothes. I look incredible. I'm in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road."

The song changed. They continued singing until they reached Weberstown Mall. They drove around for a few minutes, trying to find their friends or Don's or Fin's cars, but they were out of luck. Elliot parked near the front. Before Olivia got a chance to unbuckle herself, Elliot had already opened her door.

"Am I still an idiot?" he teased.

"Of course you are, Ellie," she retorted. They laughed. There was a moment of silence. "I'll text Alex and ask her where they're at."

"Okay. I'll ask Fin."

We're going to leave you guys alone to talk(; Alex texted Olivia. She rolled her eyes. I can't believe they're actually doing this. But deep inside, she was excited for this special alone time she was now able to have with him. She wanted to make it worth it.

"Fin said they are busy doing something and they will meet up with us later," Elliot informed her. He gave her a confused look. "I wonder what they are doing."

"I'm not sure," she lied. "But let's go get the stuff."

"What stuff?" he asked her, still confused. He held the entrance door open for her and followed her in. The smell of perfume engulfed them. He made a face.

"It's a bachelor party. Duh. We need to pick up a few things from Spencer's to make it more fun and I need to get a new outfit. You can help me pick it out since you will already be with me," Olivia explained. She stopped to pick up a black eyeliner off of one of the stands and inspected it.

"As long as it's something sexy," he smiled, also stopping. Olivia thought he was joking, but Elliot knew he wasn't.

…

The first store they went to was Spencer's. In case you have never been there, here's what it's like: it's pretty much sex shop. It is not completely vulgar; they have jewelry, hats, clothes, and things like that. But, there are a lot of sexual toys and candy and kinky outfits and…you get the picture.

"Woah." This was Elliot's first time in Spencer's.

Olivia smiled. This will be fun. They walked around the store for a while. Olivia wanted to find a really sexy outfit. She found one of their employees and asked them what they had. When he asked her what she was looking for, she told him. She made Elliot wait outside of the dressing room while she tried the little outfit on.

"Are you almost ready?" Elliot was becoming impatient.

Olivia fixed her hair in the mirror, and adjusted the little black leather shorts that only covered half of her butt. She made sure her bra-like shirt was low enough to show a lot of cleavage without completely spilling out. She pinned her badge to her shirt and put her hat on her head. Perfect. She opened the door and Elliot's jaw dropped. She looked gorgeous. She was wearing a skimpy, sexy cop outfit.

"Wow." Elliot's eyes were wide. He was staring up and down her body. He could not help it.

"Like it?" She gave him a devilish smile. He didn't respond, but he could not take his eyes off of her. "I take that as a yes."

"You should…you should buy it," Elliot finally said.

Olivia nodded and returned to the dressing room to take it off.

What are you doing, Elliot? he asked himself. You're getting married tomorrow. Besides, she's your best friend. So what if she's completely beautiful? That's not your fault. But you already told her to buy the outfit. How could she not? She looked stunning in it. What if what she was saying about Kathy was…true?

Author's Note

The song in the beginning is called 'Thrift Shop' by Macklemore and I am absolutely OBSESSED with it right now, so you should check it out :D