𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩

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the bleachers were full for the swim meet, olivia sat beside aria and her friends. "when's emily gonna jump in?" hanna asked as olivia waved at emily from where she stood.

"she's the anchor, she swims last because she's the fastest." aria explained as olivia gently brushed her hand over the girl's hair. "you're so smart." she placed her cheek to the girl's head.

the two of them sat while caleb and hanna spoke next to them before caleb got up to go somewhere. "why are we sitting with caleb?" aria asked once the boy couldn't hear them.

"why not?" hanna asked as the redhead laughed softly, she knew why hanna suddenly wanted to be around caleb and she couldn't blame her. he was pretty cute.

"i like stray dogs too, hanna but sometimes they bite." spencer warned while olivia laughed softly. "what's so wrong with that?" she gently rested her arm around aria's shoulder, tracing her fingers across the girl's neck.

"and he's had his shots." hanna defended him as olivia smiled softly against aria's skin, the girl leaning into her touch.

hanna turned before cheering for emily, "she isn't swimming yet." aria looked confused as olivia whispered to her, "okay, let blondie live her crazy out loud." she kissed the girl's cheek and aria rolled her eyes.

"fine but you'll have to put up with it." aria warned and before olivia could say anything else, she saw paige sitting down two bleachers away from them. aria followed the girl's gaze and placed her hand on the girl's

"okay, easy." she whispered and olivia bit into her cheek, "im gonna shank a bitch today." she watched as the girl looked over at emily who jumped into the water. olivia decided it would be better to focus on her friend instead. "ill shank a bitch on another day." she said and aria nodded softly.

they cheered for emily and when she won, they got off their feet to cheer.

olivia was the first one back on the ground, running her fingers through her hair as she looked over at aria, helping the girl down. "sponsor my french fry addiction." she held a hand out and aria handed her a few bucks before she kissed the girl's cheek. "sorry for being an extra gold digger, my mom cut me off." olivia pulled her lips into a straight line.

"what?" aria paused, turning to look at her girlfriend. "why didn't you tell me?" she asked as she rested her hand on the girl's arm. "it's not that big of a deal, she does enough for me already," olivia stops beside aria who rolls her eyes, "she hasn't done anything for you." she bit out and olivia placed her hand on top of the girl's.

"she does enough for me." she repeated softly, "come on, buy me a hot dog." she smiled and aria nodded before the girl walked away, pulling aria along with her.

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