Me and Robbie stare at each other for a moment and I cant decide if I really wanted to answer the phone call. Robbie tosses me the phone and walks out. I swipe my finger to answer.
"Lizzie Chase Olsen! Hi!", I say in panic.
"I miss the days when the romantics used cute nicknames to answer the phone! HAS LOVE DIED? WHERE DID THE HOPELESS ROMANTIC GO? Have their souls been sacrificed for the rich to get richer?", she tells me immediately, and somehow, I become more nervous.
"Sorry", I tell her in a serious tone. I cannot focus on anything other than what I should tell her.
"Is something wrong? You are being strange", she asks yet she sounded way to chipper for a phone call. I try to ignore it.
"I have to tell you something", there is a silence between us. "Go ahead...Join the dark side...y/n I am your girlfriend", she tells me, I let out a chuckle. Did she just Darth Vader me?
"Lizzie...are you okay?", I ask and I can hear her whispering to someone through the phone. Maybe it wasn't a good time.
"I have time! I always have time for you! Just tell me what it is", the silence falls between us again. I feel bad for ruining her cheerful mood.
"Lizzie, I am so sorry about this but", she interrupts me.
"Don't be sorry, my love. I don't even know what you are apologizing for". I sit there with my phone in hand. "Slow and steady wins the race", she tells me quoting a children's book moral message.
Slowly I try to explain to her what happened and filling her in, I was afraid of her reaction. I tried to get though it without crying. I put myself in an uncomfortable situation to begin with. After I finish telling her, she just stays quiet.
"Please say something", I say softly but we still just sit there in silence. I hear soft noises through the phone and slowly they get louder and louder. All I hear is the sound of lizzie laughing hysterically. I am unaware for how to react to this, but her laugh makes me laugh as well. We are on the phone laughing like maniacs and then she stops.
"Holy.... what the hell", she says and starts laughing again.
"I am confused", I say and she just laughs more, "Are you upset? Do you want to talk about it?"
"I am... laughing...I am laughing because it's a funny situation, you went to party and you got dragged out by a woman you barley know, now the crazy lady works for you, and it turns out she is just...just I don't know but it's funny", she says and breaks out laughing.
"Right..well..okay...I just wanted you to know the story case something does go public and some images get released. I don't want you to thin that I would have...you know...cheated", I explain
"You know you are the perfect target for that, you are fresh, pretty, talented, you like churros...what were we talking about again"
"What- lizzie What are you saying... target for what?", I question
"I am saying! I am saying. I have some alcohol in my system. You see a pretty girl and you are getting a lot of attention; people take advantage of that kind of stuff so I wouldn't blame you if you did"
"I wouldn't!", at this point I don't think anything I am saying is processing.
"Great! What's the problem?", she asked.
"Do you think I would?", I ask.
"NO MARSHAALLL, I don't believe you would! What a foolish action especially with everything we've been through", she says and just starts laughing. I can hear her talking to someone else on the phone.
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My Beautiful, Beautiful Elizabeth.
FanfictionY/N Marshall is a aspiring future singer/ song writer, who was a college best friend of Elizabeth Olsen and also madly in love with her before she became the amazing actress she is today. Will these to "friends" find there way back to each other ? O...
