Dear Best Friend// Olivia Rodrigo x Emily

XXVI

Who?, said a voice.

Definitely not Emily.

Olivia turned around and gasped.

-What the fuck!, yelled the girl.

-Hello., he said.

-Justin, get out of my house., warned the girl.

-Mmm, no. You still owe me a date. I told you, I always get what I want., smirked the boy taking a step forward, making Olivia take one back.

-E-Emily is here. She's gonna murder you., tried the brunette.

-Oh no no, Emily is in her house. She had a bag in her hand and walked over to her house. But guess what, I opened her garden's gate. Guess who had a little walk on their own? That would be her dog., shrugged Justin taking another step.

-Back off., said the older girl.

-Nope. Olivia, you're mine for now., replied the boy.

-Uhm, no. I am not., scoffed Olivia taking a step back.

-Yes, you are., said Justin gritting his teeth and grabbing her wrist.

What that asshole didn't notice was Olivia's second hand going behind the closet's door. Now, guess what she had hidden in there? That would be a bat. No, not bat the animal, she's not batman, but black baseball bat. Justin was about to kiss her when Olivia kicked him in the nuts with her knee, taking that moment to turn around and grab the bat, while he was still bend down groaning.

-I said, back off., said the older girl once again.

-I'm gonna fucking kill you. Wait, wait, no. I'm gonna fuck you and then kill you., threatened the boy.

-Last chance Justin. Walk away., warned Olivia tightening the grip around her baseball bat.

-Fuck y-, tried Justin as he took a step forward. 

Yet what he didn't expect was for Olivia to swing the bat at his face and knock him out. 

-Home run, bitch., said the brunette looking down at his unconscious body.

That's when she heard the front door opening, hoping that it was Emily. The younger brunette showed up, absolutely sweaty. She frowned as she saw the boy's body.

-I'm gonna kill hi-, started Emily.

-Em, stop. I took care of it. Meet my friend, batman the bat., chuckled Olivia.

-You- You named your black baseball bat batman?, asked the other brunette looking at Olivia.

-I sure did., smiled Olivia.

-You're an idiot., chuckled Emily looking back down at the body.

-Yes, but at least I am your idiot now., shrugged the older girl.

-That is true. Now, how do you wanna deal with this situation?, wondered Emily.

-Easy. What does Justin love more than anything?, smirked Olivia.

-His di-, tried the younger girl.

-His hair. I meant his hair., interrupted the other brunette.

-Ohhh, yeah, makes sense. What do you have in mind?, chuckled Emily.

-It's time for little Justin here to make a trip to the RHS aka Rodrigo Hairdresser Salon., smiled Olivia.

-I like that., replied Emily walking to Olivia's desk and opening a drawer, expecting a pair of scissors.

-Em, no!, said Olivia immediately closing the drawer.

-Liv-, tried Emily.

-I don't want to talk about it., replied the brunette firmly.

Emily didn't know what to say so she just let it go. She looked at the bathroom door, then walked into it. She grabbed Olivia's father electric razor and handed it to the older girl not saying a word. Olivia simply took it, and turned it on. It started buzzing so she got on her knees and started shaving Justin's hair. After that was done, Emily grabbed the boy's body, put him in his car after finding the keys in his pocket and closed the door. Olivia glued a paper with the word "wrong girl" on his windshield and went back to her house, grabbing her duffle bag filled with clothes. Emily was already at her house, making lunch for them. She was making mushroom risotto, knowing that it was Olivia's favorite meal. Only Emily's mom could do it flawlessly. So, Emily decided to give it a try. Olivia set the table for two, not saying a word. She then walked to the couch and just sat there, on her phone. Emily knew that she wanted some space so she didn't say anything, quietly cooking in her corner, trying to be as accurate to her mom's recipe as possible. Once done, she put the risotto pot on the table, knowing that she had to break the silence somehow.

-What do you want to drink?, asked the younger girl.

-Fanta, please., replied Olivia not looking up, yet still getting up and walking to the table, sitting down.

Emily simply grabbed her girlfriend a drink and one for herself as well, sitting down in front of her. She put the drink down and put some risotto on Olivia's plate, handing her the saltshaker, knowing that nothing was ever salty enough for Olivia. The older girl nodded as a thank you and started eating. Emily put some risotto on her own plate as well, and started eating it, trying to not make sounds. It was awkward. The silence I mean. It was simply heavy. Emily didn't know how to approach that topic. She knew that she eventually had to. Somehow. But at that moment, she didn't know how. So they both simply ate in silence. Not even any small talk. They both hated small talk. Meaningful and deep conversation are the best. Small talk isn't. Emily poured herself some Sprite and drank it, still not sharing a word with Olivia. The older brunette wasn't really eating. 

-Is it bad?, asked Emily finally breaking the silence.

Olivia looked up at Emily and followed her gaze to her own plate. She shook her head no, clarifying that the food was indeed not the problem. still not saying a word.

-So what is it?, wondered the younger girl, looking at her girlfriend.

-What you- What you saw. It's embarrassing., replied Olivia looking down at her plate.

-No. It isn't., frowned Emily.

¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨A/N: hello! dw, they're getting a break in two chapters, but for now, I am still contemplating on whether I should put smut in this book or not. Let me know what you think!