𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟰𝟭 - 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗺𝗲

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i take my glasses off, walking upstairs. i open the bedroom door, walking in. "hey, how was work, love?" olivia asks, doing her makeup at the desk. "work was good," i say, "are you going out?" "just going out to do my nails," olivia says, "it's booked for 4, so in an hour." "by yourself?" i ask, standing beside her. "wanna come with me?" she asks, "i hate going by myself. it's so awkward." "i'll come with you," i say, "only if we get dinner after." "deal," olivia smiles.

we walk into the nail salon, and i look around. the place was pretty fancy. i follow olivia to the counter. "i have a booking for olivia," olivia says. we get lead to a table, and i sit beside olivia on a cushioned chair.

olivia and i have a small conversation, not letting out anything too personal just incase the nail tech was listening, even though she probably wasn't because she was talking to her co-worker beside her. "i have a premiere red carpet in two days," olivia says, "day after your birthday." "you always tell me stuff last minute," i chuckle. "yeah, it kinda slipped my mind." "red carpet for what?" "that show i was in," olivia says. "are you even in the third one?" "barely," olivia says, "i've just been busy with music." "that's a shame," i say, "i finished the first one." "yeah," olivia says, "the others don't know i'm going." "the others?" "the cast, my friends." "oh, so it's a surprise to everyone," i say. "yeah," olivia says, "i'm really nervous." "you say that at every event and you smash it," i laugh. olivia chuckles, "but still, i can't not get nervous." "you'll do great," i smile, "send me your outfit and makeup?" "you got it," olivia smiles. "you're gonna look amazing," i smile, looking at her hand as the manicurist does her nails. "thank you," olivia chuckles. 

olivia looks at the manicurist, "hey, am i able to do a different design on my left hand, ring finger, please?" the lady looks up, nodding. i smile as olivia asks if she could do my initials in black, the rest of the nail being red, matching the others that had a black heart in the center of each nail. "i can do that," she says. "great, thank you," olivia says, smiling at me.

i spin in the chair for around thirty seconds, looking around. "you're gonna make yourself dizzy," olivia laughs. "i'll be okay," i respond, stopping at facing olivia. everything was slightly blurry, my vision spinning around. "dizzy?" olivia asks. "nope," i lie, closing my eyes. "you're lying, huh?" "yep. definitely dizzy."

after olivia's nails were done, i stand up, stretching. i follow olivia to the counter, standing beside her. "hey, what was the total?" i ask the girl. "it's..." she looks down at the screen, "sixty dollars." "great! could we split that?" i ask. "y/n," olivia says, looking at me. "just one time?" i ask her with pleading eyes. she stares into my eyes, sighing, "okay." "that'll be thirty dollars each," the girl smiles at me. i take out my phone, paying. olivia pays too.

we walk out, and olivia nudges me. "never letting you come with me again," she says. i laugh, "that's okay." "thank you, y/n," olivia wraps her arms around my arm. "any time. now let's go eat dinner," i say. "where we split the bill," olivia looks at me. "where we split the bill," i chuckle, smiling at her.

we lay in bed, and i try not to drift off. "just ten more minutes," olivia tells me, "maybe it'll help if you're not laying down." "but i'm tired," i yawn. "i'll slap you awake if you fall asleep," olivia smiles. i sit up, and so does olivia.

olivia and i look at her phone, which had the clock app on it. "could time go any slower?" she asks. "obviously not," i answer. "shut up," olivia laughs, "happy birthday!" i smile, leaning forward and hugging olivia. we fall back, and we both laugh. "birthday kiss," i whisper, kissing olivia. 

we wait for mom at the restaurant. "nervous?" i ask olivia. "i've already met your mom," olivia smiles, "your dad isn't coming, is he?" her voice was slightly softer. "i don't think so," i put on a smile. "okay," olivia nods, looking forward. her face brightens, and i look too. mom walks up to us with a big smile.