I stared at him for a second in disbelief. "What the hell." I said, under my breath.
"Okay, calm down." He gestured for me to sit in front of him.
"How the hell am I going to?!" I slightly freaked out. Can you blame me? I was stuck in this restaurant with Mike Ross. And I would rather be stuck with a goddamn lion.
And I could leave at any minute, but I want an explanation. So, I sat and looked at him with the most aggravated expression ever.
"So.." He took a sip of the water in front of him, and I brought out my phone.
In the corner of my eye, I messaged Donna.
DONNUT 🍩
(Donna Paulsen)
Livvy Zpecter 😜
WHAT THE HELL
WHY IS MIKE HERE
UGH
GOD
PLS SEND HELP
DONNA
DONa
DONAN HEPP ME
PLS
Donnut 🍩
Olivia, calm down
He's gonna explain
Let the man take his time and speak
Livvy Zpecter 😜
I CANT
BREathe
DONNA HELP
SEND HARVEY OR SO,EMTHGIN
Donnut 🍩
LIV.
RELAX.
MIKE'S NOT GONNA KILL YOU.
"Are you actually gonna hear me out?" Mike lightly snapped his fingers in front of me. "Because it looks like you're hyper-fixated on avoiding me."
"Maybe because I was supposed to be here with the man you despise..?" I put my phone back in my purse.
"The man literally no one wanted you to be with." Mike let out a bitter laugh.
"And so what if no one wanted me to be with him? It's not their fucking choice. Sebastian is a perfectly—"
"Goddamnit, Olivia, he stood you up! Don't you get it?"
Then, it went silent. Sebastian Hayes stood me up? On the date he asked me on? This fucking asshole. I hope he gets a lobotomy and never—
Whatever. He isn't worth my time.
And so, I got up and scoffed.
"Liv, wait. Please." He got up too and grabbed my wrist.
"No! What's the point of staying here anyway?" I sighed and I was clearly mad.
"Do you want the details or not?"
"I don't care about the details."
"You'll care about the fact that he said you were an 'easy' girl."
"Excuse me?" I pulled away from his grip, sitting back down.
"You heard me damn well." He sat back down at the same time. "He called you easy and said that if I got you to put out, I wouldn't be lucky."
"That son of a bitch." I shook my head in disbelief.
The waiter came to us with two menus. He then smiled at us and told us that if we were ready to order, then he'd be right with us.
I smiled and nodded at the waiter as he walked away, my face then dropped.
"He gave me a USB and said that you offered his clients 'hush money' because of it." Mike read over on the menu. "Is the shrimp pasta good?"
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FanfictionOlivia Specter is Harvey Specter's little sister, and she's currently the best associate in Pearson Hardman. She graduated top of her class at Harvard, she has men chasing after her, and she closes deals as fast as she can open them. In other words...
