Wheel of Fate

13.

It was Valentines Day, and Steve had a few things planned for Olivia. Olivia was in her room wearing a red dress with her brown hair down. She was looking in her mirror, applying a little eyeshadow.

She looked out her window, and in the distance, she saw Steve. She opened her window and jumped out. She quickly closed it and went to Steves car. She was smiling as she opened the door "hello handsome," she said, leaning closer to kiss him. "You look gorgeous. Love the hair; it's giving me Farrah Fawcett vibes," he said, looking at her hair. "Good, thats what I was going for. So what are we doing?" "It's a surprise. I hope you like it."

On their way to their destination, Olivia didnt know where they were going. They talked about a few things. They talked about how Steve was graduating high school in three months. Olivia was happy to soon have a high school graduate boyfriend.

They talked about Max and Lucas and how cute they were together; they spent two days together, a bit like a double date. It was a bit weird having an age difference between the two couples; they didnt know what to talk about, so they went to the arcade instead. Max and Lucas were always winning, having an advantage.

Steve complained, saying it wasnt fair since he didn't play those games and had other important things to do. Max and Lucas only rolled their eyes at him. Olivia padded his back and told him he could win in other games he didnt.

"We are here," Steve said, stopping his car in front of his house. "Never been here before; it's nice," Olivia said, getting out of his car. "Ignore the outside right here; it doesnt matter what matters; its whats inside," Steve said, holding her hand and walking into his house.

As Steve opened the door, there were Christmas lights around the house, some were not straight, and in a few parts, she saw how they were falling, but it only made her smile at how sweet that was. There were also a few petals on the floor.

He opened the back door; a blanket was in the center of his backyard with a basket on top. She smiled, walking closer to the small picnic that Steve had made. They both took a seat on the blanket "before I forget, here," he handed her a bouquet of different flowers.

"Roses are a bit common around this time, and I could find any, so the lady gave me this bouquet with all kinds of flowers."

Olivia looked at the flowers. They were all kinds of sizes and colors. "Thank you, Steve, they're lovely," Olivia said quietly. "Whats wrong; you dont like them."

"No, its not that at all. I love them; it's just all of this is so sweet no one has done something like this for me," she said, trying not to cry.

He got closer to her and kissed her forehead, "Olivia, you're a wonderful person, and you deserve only the best."

She placed her hand on his cheek and kissed him; they slowly fell back, the top of their heads falling in the grass. They continued to kiss Olivia let go of the flowers. They depend on the kiss Olivia was on top of Steve; he moved his hand to her back. Her legs were on either side of Steves hips; her dress was raising a bit. They broke the kiss, trying to catch their breath.

As they looked at each other, they both had the brightest smile. "Do you want to see what I made for us to eat," Steve asked Olivia.

"Steve Harrington cooking this must be a Christmas miracle," Olivia said, still on top of Steve. She gave him a quick kiss and got closer to the basket.

She looked back at him; he was now sitting down. "Can I see?" He nodded, and Olivia opened the basket, and when she saw what was inside, she laughed. She got out the two plates with a sandwich on each plate. "I love it. You made this yourself." "Yes, it was all me," Steve said proudly.