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olivia pulls up to y/n's driveway, parking the car. "you never answered my question," she calls y/n out as y/n unbuckles. y/n looks up in question. "i asked if you wanted to date me," olivia recalls. y/n thinks as she pulls her bag up from her shoes, looking up at olivia. 

olivia was now distracted, smiling at y/n's house for some reason. y/n furrows her eyebrows, following the line of her sight. she chuckles at connor, smiling at them through one of the front windows, hands on the window. "god, he's so cute," olivia says, partly to herself and to y/n. y/n chuckles, "let me bring him out."

olivia watches y/n walk up to the house, and connor pushes himself off the window, running to her. she laughs to herself, remembering that y/n still didn't answer her question. embarrassment runs through her body. oh my god. it was so clear that y/n didn't want to date her. she even said it before.

olivia was disappointed, but she didn't know why. she told y/n that she wasn't gonna date. honestly, she barely knew the girl. they barely knew each other.

olivia naturally smiles as y/n and connor walk up to the car, y/n holding her brother. he was in his pyjamas that had animals printed all over it. olivia gets out of the car, smiling at connor as he looks at her.

"hi, connor," olivia smiles, "remember me?" she glances at him fiddling with the bracelet on y/n's wrist. y/n chuckles, "probably not, to be honest." "i'm offended. but... he's only lived on earth for twenty months. i'll give him some slack," olivia says, making y/n chuckle.

they talk for a few more minutes, before saying goodbye. "see you tomorrow," y/n says, "thanks for dropping me home." "see you," olivia smiles, looking at connor as y/n does. "can you say 'bye' to liv, connor?" y/n asks, connor smiling at me. "bye," connor waves shyly.

y/n lays in bed, connor laying his head on her chest as he watches his movie. she thinks about olivia, realizing she never answered her question. she didn't want to answer it, because it would probably ruin their friendship. they both had different intentions, y/n had to come to conclusions with that.

y/n places her hand on connor's head, massaging it lightly with her fingers. she didn't know if she had a crush on olivia. it didn't matter. she was sure that there were other girls that she could be with. there was bound to it. but they weren't olivia.

that didn't matter, either. everyone was unique, y/n knew that. she'd just have to find someone that makes her happy and that had the same intentions as her.

olivia finds herself stalking y/n's instagram for the hundredth time this week as she lays in bed. she hasn't hooked up with anyone since she laid eyes on y/n. she would get texts from her hookups, but she always made an excuse. maybe she needed a distraction.

she starts to type back to louis, and suddenly pictures y/n in her mind. she furrows her eyebrows, deleting the message and turning her phone off.

y/n looks up at olivia as she walks into physics. she hasn't seen her all day. olivia walks over to her with a small smile, sitting down. "looks like we have a substitute teacher," olivia says, getting her laptop out. "looks like it," y/n answers.

olivia gently nudges y/n with her elbow, and y/n looks up from her phone, at olivia's laptop. she smiles at her laptop being open on the photobooth app, y/n and olivia in the frame.

olivia presses the camera button, and it starts to count down. y/n places her head on olivia's shoulder, and olivia tenses up slightly. she's never been nervous around someone's touch.

y/n smiles, and olivia places her cheek on y/n's head, smiling too. the picture takes and y/n takes her head off olivia's shoulder.

they both laugh at the funny filters olivia puts on, taking photos with them. "this one's cute," olivia says, picking the filter that had moving hearts on top of their heads. olivia places her thumb on y/n's cheek, the other four fingers on the other one after pressing the red button, seeing the countdown from three. 

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