SPELIVIA 🎀

Baking A Cake

Spencer and Liv are in the Bakers' kitchen planning to bake a cake for Grace's graduation party.

"Where are the measuring cups?" Spencer asked. Olivia couldn't answer because she was distracted looking at her phone.

"Why are people so awful?" Olivia asked with her hand on her head feeling down.

"I thought we agreed no more news for today."

"It's not the news, it's the comments section."

"Oh come on, that's even worst."

"Look, some guy wrote: Somebody needs to put this woke girl back to bed." Olivia said.

Spencer replies with: "Oh come on, you should hear what people said about me during the games, I mean people said I've gotten bad hands. Look at these babies, they ain't bad at all." Spencer holds his hands up.

Olivia, not getting the point, still reads another comment saying: "She should have her eyes gouged out from hell!" I've already been sent to hell, why sticks things in my eyes too?

As Olivia was reacting to the comment, Spencer walks up to her and turns off her phone.

"Ok I say, we refocus on black joy and I meant it. You gotta ignore these comments Liv, them people don't know you. Take it from somebody who does, you are brave, inspiring and beautiful." Spencer saids this as he and Olivia are locking eyes.

"Don't ever let these anonymous people online ever make you doubt that."

Olivia jokingly asks: "So, no gouging out my eyes?"

"What, those pretty eyes, you crazy." Olivia smiles as he gives her compliments. They lock eyes and stare into each other for a few seconds before realizing what they have to do.

"So, you wanna help me finish this cake?" Spencer asks. Olivia smiles, says yes and they work on assembling the cake.

— TIME SKIP TO AFTER THE CAKE IS DONE —

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" Olivia asks as she scoops her finger into the frosting, giving it a taste.

"Come on girl, you know I got skills." Spencer replies, with Olivia letting out a chuckle.

"Hey, I was thinking, we should have a graduation song for my mom's party." Spencer hums the wedding song instead of the graduation song.

"That's the wedding song." Spencer looks down, puzzled. Olivia laughs.

"It's ok. You will get it. Don't worry." Olivia saids, cheering up Spencer.

Spencer is done finishing the cake. "What do you think?"

Olivia looks surprised. "Wow, that is... really good, like amazingly good. You done this before haven't you?"

"Yeah, maybe once, for my mom's birthday... and all of Dillon's birthdays" They both laugh. "I'm just trying to take your mind off everything."

"You did." Olivia saids. "You made me feel a lot better. You've done that before too." Olivia smiles.

Spencer looks up and down at her, walks to her close, and just as they was about to kiss, his phone buzzes. Spencer was about to look at his phone but Olivia sets it down on the table.

"I know you and your phone didn't just interrupt our little moment we about to have." Olivia saids.

"Sorry, I didn't know you wanted it this bad."

"I do. Now come here. We can worry about your phone later."

Olivia and Spencer smile, lean into each other and their lips finally touch. For so long, they felt like after everything that they went through, they felt that the weight was off their shoulders and they was finally able to be happy and be free in this moment.

Spencer puts his hands on Olivia's waist while Olivia wrapped her arms around Spencer's neck. They deepen their kiss even more and they make out. To them, it felt like heaven. After a few minutes of kissing, they stop so that they could finally see what was on Spencer's phone.

They saw the notification that the Black Lives Matter poster that Olivia put up at the cafe earlier was destroyed.

"Oh my god." Olivia saids, looking surprised.

"We have to go. Put the cake in the fridge. That way, nothing will happen to it." Spencer agrees, puts the cake up, and runs to the cafe with Olivia to see the damage that was caused.

That is it. Hopefully you guys enjoyed it! This is just a little story I did for fun! I'm not sure if I'm going to continue creating more stories since it's not really my thing. Who knows, I might change my mind. :)