My Beautiful, Beautiful Elizabeth.

Santa Monica Pier

We get to Santa Monica pier, I am seeing this place for the first time. It smells like sea water, hot dogs. There are people performing on the sides. Everything is in bright neon lights. There is a Ferris wheel and carnival games, and ice cream shops.

Lizzie goes to order us some funnel cakes and I look for a place to sit. Once she gets the order she walks over to me with funnel cakes. I instantly devour mines and Lizzie just watches me enjoy it, slowly picking at hers and laughing.
"Would you like to play some games or get on rides?" She asked.
"No Olsen you are too competitive for games", I say. She rolls her eyes, "No, I am not. You are the sore loser who gets mad at not winning", she tells me.
"Lies", I say.
"Fine then there is no damage in playing, let's g0!", she takes my hand dragging me to the carnival games.
"Hey you didn't finish your funnel cake!", I yell at her. "Suddenly lost my appetite!", she tells back.
"It's the competitiveness talking Olsen"

"Let's play basketball ", Lizzie says.
"Fine basketball it is", I say and a big smile forms on her face. I pay for a couple of games for us to play.
"If I win you have to ride the Ferris wheel with me", Lizzie states, bouncing the ball and positioning her body to shoot the free throw. I blush a little because her competitive side was attractive.

"If I win, you have to sing song to me", I say with a smirk. She stares at me back with smirk, she shoots the ball maintaining eye contact with me and the ball makes it through the hoop. WHAT THE FUCK.
"OKAY, WHEN DID YOU GET GOOD AT THAT?", I question and she just laughed getting ready to throw the next one. Once again she makes it, I get nervous because I have a fear of heights. I decided to make an irrational decision to distract her from her throw.

"Hey Lizzie, if you stare at me and make the next one I'll ride the Ferris wheel and rollercoaster with you", I knew she would not back down from the challenge and I hoped my distraction would be enough.
"Deal", Lizzie says. She positions herself and gets in her zone. She stares at me as she gets ready to shoot as she is about to release the call, I quickly kick her in the Butt with my leg. The ball goes opposite direction of the net, and lizzie starts throws me an angry look, choking on the air trying to laugh.
"Okay that's not fair ! You said nothing about distractions and that was a random ass distraction!", Lizzie says.
I start laughing, "I didn't know what else to do !"
"Jesus y/n", she shakes her head. The worker tells her that since she still made 2 shots she gets a prize. She sticks her tongue out at me while walking over to the prizes. She chooses a brown bear that had a Dodgers jersey on it. Then steps aside, it was my turn to shoot.

I make the the first shot and miss the second, and for the third one lizzie tells me,
"You make this with distracted, I'll sing you two songs", she says and I give her a smirk.
"Give it your worst Olsen", I position myself and she walks around me places her hands on my waist, which sends my body into a trance. Yeah that's definitely a good distraction, I think to myself. I take a deep breathe repositioning myself while her hands are on me. She shifts her body closer to me, my ass can feel her body pressed against it, she put her head over my shoulder and whispers in my ear, "Am I distracting you yet?"
"No", I say whispering back and she shifts again under me. Coming face to face with me, I feel weak in the legs but try my best to keep my posture. Lizzie is now face to face with me, she swings her arms around my neck. Coming closer to me. This has to be against so rules, god this was torture.
"Take a shot then", I released my shot and again we are staring into each others eyes. Each time it make my world stop for a second. There is so much tension between us, driving me crazy. I wonder if she felt it too.
The ball goes in the hoop.
"I win", I say grinning, I walk away to get my prize and I choose a stuffed animal of a shark.

I walk towards Lizzie, "you owe me 2 songs ma'am", I say hitting her with my shark. She rolls her eyes at me and I laugh.
"Cmon let go get tickets for the Ferris wheel", I tell her sighing.
"But I lost the final bet", she says. "Yeah you did but let's do it anyways", I tell her. I'd do anything for this woman.

We wait in line for tickets when a girl comes up to us, she looks about my age and Lizzie goes behind me thinking it was about her being recognized and I cover her.
"Excuse me are you y/n Marshall or the coffee shop singer", she asked.
"Yeah that's me!", I tell her, she smiles.
"Wow you are really pretty in person", she makes me blush and I feel Lizzie squish my waist hard.
"Just wanted to say I like your music! Cant wait to see what else you take out.", she says.
"Thank you I appreciate the support", she pulls out her phone, "Can we take a picture if you don't mind?", she asked.
I pose with the shark I just won.
"Next in line!", the cashier yells and Lizzie pulls me away aggressively.
"Hey are you single?!", the fan yelled out and I just said "Yes!", while Lizzie pulled me away.

She buys our tickets and Lizzie just stares at me as I smile in thought about the interaction that just happened. I notice Lizzie looking at me.
"What?", I ask.
"You attract a lot of people, you are going to be a heart throb y/n Marshall", she says grinning. Maybe she was right but the only person I wanted to attract was her.

We get in the Ferris wheel and I begin to get nervous because the height, and the wheel itself didn't look to stable. I close my eyes and Lizzie notices I feel the cart wiggle around and loose laugh at my panic before pulling me into a hug and rubbing my arm. It was relaxing I open my eyes and we stop at the top.
"Why is it stopped?", I ask.
"It normally does this, they leave people at the top for a while.", I nod my head in response and play with my shark.
"Here this is for you", she says handing me the bear with the dodger jersey she won.
"Why are you giving me your bear?", I ask.
"Just something for you to remember today by, I piece of me and it might also be a hint to what I have planned for tomorrow", she smiles.
"Thank you, chase"
"No problem, Marshall"
"You still owe me my songs tho", I say and she rolls her eyes.
"I'll get one out of the way right now", she says and starts singing "the Happy birthday song", when she is done I applaud her.
"Wow Olsen I think you chose the wrong career", I say and she smacks my shoulder.
We get down from the Ferris wheel and walk ack to the car, it was late and my body was feeling the jet lag. When we got to her home she set me up in her guest bedroom. I get changed and flop on the bed cuddling the bear she gave me and she walks into the room.

"Just wanted to say goodnight, I had fun today...wait...are you cuddling the bear?", she says leaned on the door frame.
"Maybe... I just like to hug things while I sleep, it's comfortable.", I tell her. Resting my head and closing my eyes. I hear her footsteps come closer to me causing me to look at her.
"Here scoot over", she walks over to the bed and lays with me.
"You can cuddle me", she says. I was to tired to disagree, but friends cuddle right ? I thought to myself. I grab her pulling her close. I still have the bear in my other arm. I quickly fall asleep with Elizabeth Olsen and a teddy bear cuddling with me.

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Authors notes: They ain't even dating yet but this called me single in so many ways.
Cute little friend dates 🙄but friends don't know the way you taste lalala.