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OLIVIA SHOVES HER CLOTHES OFF of Eddie's dresser, digging through a crate of mixtapes he has trying to find something for Nancy. She reads the titles as quickly as she can, throwing them behind her onto the bed frame, there all metal with a few of her own songs which are sad, slow songs, the ones that her and Eddie dance to on the roof of the trailer in the night when the moon is glowing brightly and there happy.
"Steve says you need too hurry!" Erica yells, running into the bedroom. Olivia growls chuckling the blue crate behind her and yanking open his draws, digging straight to the bottom and pulling out a black box and flipping it open, reading the names of the songs. All of them are nothing that Nancy seems she would like, she slams the box back down into the draw and shoves it shut.
"Yeah? No shit!" Dustin exclaims, searching through Eddie's desk for some kind of music.
"We're trying! We can't find anything." Max states.
"What is all this shit!" Robin asks, looking at the Munson who is busy grabbing more of his many mixtapes.
"What are you even looking for!" Eddie yells, holding arms full of mixtapes as he walks towards Robin, Olivia dumps a large box mixtapes onto the floor, pushing through them as quickly as she can.
"Madonna, Blondie, Bowie, Beatles? Music! We need Music!" Robin is desperate, throwing the mixtapes in her hand too the side. Eddie snatches a mixtape out of the Buckleys hand, holding it tightly in his.
"This! Is! Music!" He shouts, anger loud in his tone.
"Not the right kind of music." Olivia tells him, turning him around, "Where is that box of music I brought you a couple weeks ago, it has the Beatles in it. Where the fuck is it Eddie?" He looks at her, not answering. "Edward!" She growls, shoving past him. Olivia knows he threw it out, he always throws out her kind of music.
"I'm sorry, but your music is so shit." Eddie defends.
"No it's not!" Olivia narrows her eyes at him, yanking open his bedside table. Her jaw clenches as she holds up a porn magazine, "What the fuck is this?" He launches for it, yanking it out of her hand and shoving it back into the draw. Olivia looks up at him as he stands, his cheeks flushed bright red. "We will talk about this later because I am pissed that you have porn still, you should've thrown it out when we made it official."
"I haven't looked at it for years Liv, since I met you, I haven't looked at it, I swear, I actually forgot it was there." Olivia looks at him, widening her eyes and jabbing her finger into his chest. "Liv."
