I got an idea for this chapter, so I had to update it as fast as I could.
Enjoy :D

White Liar

Olivia and Elliot left Spencer's and Olivia was thirsty, so they went to go to Dairy Queen. Once there, Olivia ordered a medium Sprite. Elliot ordered a large chocolate dipped cone. Olivia looked at his large ice cream cone and laughed.

"Jeez El. You're stomach is like a black hole," she joked.

"Thanks, Liv." He tried to sound hurt, but he was smiling. He broke off a piece of chocolate and ate it. "Want some?"

Before Olivia had a chance to answer, Elliot pushed it in her face just enough to get some ice cream on her nose. She glared at him and for a moment, he thought she was really mad at him, but she started laughing. He licked the licked the ice cream off her nose. They laughed harder. "That's classy, El."

"You know it." He took a sip from her soda. They both reached for a napkin from the counter and their hands brushed. They looked at their hands, then at each other. Usually this wouldn't be a big deal, but Olivia blushed. Elliot smiled and Olivia bit her lip. He grabbed the napkin and wiped her nose.

They walked around the mall for a while, trying to find their friends. Olivia still felt awkward about the ice cream incident. She couldn't think of anything to say. Elliot stopped walking and gabbed Olivia's hand so she would stop walking, too. She gave him a questioning look. He pointed to the photobooth and smiled.

"Let's do it!" he told her excitedly. He knew how much she loved taking photobooth pictures.

Olivia shrugged. They walked over to it. Elliot held the curtain open and Olivia hopped in. He was close behind and closed the curtain behind him. He put three dollars into the money slot and started going through the picture choices. They decided on the design that said "best friends" at the top and had poop and a roll of toilet paper, each with a smile, at the bottom. The timer for the first picture went off. They stuck out their tongues. In the second picture, Elliot tickled Olivia. They were looking at each other and laughing when the third picture was taken. Elliot leaned in and kissed Olivia on the mouth. She was surprised, but didn't pull away. It was soft, giving her butterflies. He pulled away and looked at her. She bit her lip again. He pulled her close and gave her another kiss, this one more passionate than the first. Unlike the first time, Olivia kissed him back. Then her phone vibrated, startling both of them.

Where are you guys? Alex texted her. Olivia shoved her phone in her pocket and ran out of the photobooth. Confused, Elliot got up. He grabbed the pictures from the slot, put them in his back pocket, and followed her. She was jogging, so he had to pick up his pace. She looked back and noticed Elliot behind her and started running. Elliot was now running right behind her. He grabbed her wrist to stop her. Olivia shook him off and ran into the bathroom.

"Liv?" Elliot called, banging on the door. "Liv, are you okay? What happened?"

A few moments later she opened the door and tried to push past him, but he was stronger than she was. He put his hands on her shoulders. She wouldn't look at him. "Liv? What-"

"This isn't right. You're getting married to a woman who hates me," she told him, tears spilling out of her eyes. She grabbed his left hand and pointed to his ring. "Remember?"

Elliot didn't say anything. She was right. He was getting married. His fiancée did hate her. She had been jealous of their friendship since day one. He pulled her close for a hug. She cried on his shoulder. He rubbed her back. He couldn't tell her it would be okay because he didn't know if it would be. "I love you," he whispered.

Olivia pulled away from him. "Elliot, stop. We can't do this. This can't happen."

"Liv, I can't help it. I do," he told her.

She looked at him with her big, brown eyes. "If you loved me, why would you wait until the day before you are supposed to get married to tell me?"

Elliot opened his mouth to respond, but no words came out. How could he answer that? "I-I… I don't know."

"You don't love me. We're best friends. You love me, but you're not in love with me. You probably got the two confused. You wanted to do something crazy before you got married and you did. Congratulations."

He grabbed her hands. "Liv, I would never try to hurt you. You know that." Elliot's blue eyes were filled with tears.

"Then why are we doing this? It's only going to lead to heartbreak. The bottom line is you're getting married tomorrow. End of story." She took a deep breath before she continues. "I can't do this."

She let go of his hands and walked away.