warning: this chapter contains smutty THEMES... i had to come back with a bang, but i'm not spoiling youse.... and i never said WHAT friday i was gonna publish this chapter on so that's my excuse x (also it's been so long, i suggest going back and refreshing...)
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Olivia ended up winning the bet. She had been able to title the 'f' song, and Dan was flabbergasted. At least that was the word he used, and the name he tried to convince Olivia to title the song with.
Alas, the song was 'favorite crime.' It featured all of Olivia and Dan's lyrics, and a ton of vocals. Some Olivia's, some Minnie's. After all, it would be a shame not to include the ones that they were able to record within the fleeting time they spent together.
Olivia knew it was risky move; including Minnie's voice along with the message of the song. It was a move of especial risk after the stunt she pulled in 'deja vu.'
But she also knew it was best for her song to be how she wanted it to be.
And Dan was honesty just along for the ride, for that she was thankful.
"You sure you want a music video?" Dan questioned.
"Yeah. I am. Well, actually-"
"Yep, I knew it was coming."
"Daniel." Olivia warned.
"Okay, okay," Dan held his hands in surrender. "What did you want to say, Olivia?" He quipped.
"I think. It should be a video, but with live vocals," Olivia presented the idea as if it were a magic trick.
"Okay..." Dan looked up at the ceiling in thought. "I like it. Where's it gonna be?"
Olivia was quiet, overtaken by ideas.
Dan vocalized his own thought process, "You're having 'deja vu' at that store next week, soooo we should have this one at-"
"Home."
"...Home?"
"At our- my house," Olivia stuttered over her desired past.
Dan nodded suspiciously, "Aaaand your mental state is in favor of that?"
Olivia rolled her eyes, "Yes."
Moment of silence.
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
"I thought that's what the album's for," she groaned.
"Come on," he patted the seat next to him on the couch.
Standing from her seat on the piano bench, she slumped over next to Dan.
"What's on your mind?" he asked insightfully.
"Her."
"And why is that?"
Dan was waiting for a time to play therapist.
"I just wanna know why she didn't tell me."
"Tell you what?"
