Closure (BxB) [sequel to SAS] *ON HIATUS*

Chapter thirty-nine:

Olivia's POV:

"Hey, yoooou!" I made myself a guest to... what's-his-name for lunch.

"Do you even remember my name?" he rolled his eyes.

I rolled my eyes as well. 

Of course I don't. Why would I?

"It's Aaron, by the way," he snarked.

"I knew it, Aaron. I just chose not to participate in this dumb game. Of course, I know your name. You were playing bowling with us... and we went to a movie... you've also been to my party..."

"Everyone in the city was at your party."

"That's not the point, Aaron... I know you," I said. In fact, I know him too well for me to like him.

"Sure, so how may I help you, Olivia?" he made sure to let me know he knew my name for real.

"So, I was thinking... I've got Fred, Zach got Brian... and who do you have?"

"Ouch," he looked offended.

"I didn't mean it like that," I lied.

"So?"

"My point is, I've been known to my friends as the matchmaker... and since you are now a part of my friend group..."

He started laughing.

"I'm sorry, you're saying you wanna match-make me?"

Well, not really. I just want you to get lost, and stop harassing Brian, my actual friend, but...

"Absolutely!!!" I chirped.

Men are stupid; they can barely notice my sarcasm whenever I use a high-pitched tone.

"Uhhhh... and... what do you want in favour?" he still seemed uneasy with it.

"nothing but your full trust in the process! And being honest with me so that I can do my part on the best side."

He looked around as if he were being punked, looking for some cameras and Ashton Kutcher.

"You can trust me," I said as I rested my hand on my heart. 

Well, technically speaking, it was on my new Dior necklace. But I highly doubt he was looking at me anyway.

So gay and naive.

"ok... so what do you want to know exactly?"

"Tell me a little about your type of guys," I made sure to pull out my pink notepad and my pink fluffy pen to take notes.

"Well, I like... tall guys."

"Uh-huh.. wait, define tall," I made sure to scribble everything he said.

"uh, like above 6"1 i guess"

"ok, go on," I encouraged him.

"I like them to be fit, but not insanely buff. But also not skinny... because I'm the twink in the relationship," he said.

I wrote in bold the words 'he's a bottom'.

"And... I like it when they have a good sense of humour, they cannot be too sensitive, you know?"

"For sure," I replied.

---------------------------------

"and he just kept going and going and going..."

"Olivia, I'm sure at some point you could have stopped him," Fred chuckled.

"No, you don't understand, I didn't want to! This is good, in fact, this is the greatest outcome I could ever even think about!"

"And that is why?" Brian asked.

I could just reveal the real reason why it was so fabulous, but I knew the boys were just way too soft for this.

"You know, so I could actually find him a nice match," I simply replied.

Brian gave me a look.

"What? If he'll have someone, you could keep living your life in peace, isn't that what you want?"

"It is... but as I've already said, Olivia, I really don't want anyone to get hurt..." Brian said.

You see, I knew he was just too soft.

This is why I can't tell him the reason that Aaron kid kept talking and talking is great, because I'm going to make his perfect guy from scratch.

Yes. That's right. I'm Olivia Elwood, and I'm going to fake-up a boyfriend.

All that info? It will be written in a text. A play, if you will.

And I'm going to start auditioning right now.

So, if you know a tall, handsome, fit guy who's also an actor... let me know.

And I know it sounds mean. Well, this is what you get for trying to break up my friends.

And I guess this is a lesson to us all. Don't mess with Olivia Elwood. Ever.

I'm just better, what can I say?

---------------------------------

A/N: heyyyyy friendsssss

i hope you're doing well!

sorry for another short part, i swear i'm having hard time at work, but since the school-year is finally starting i think and hope it will get calmer.

also i'm not gonna lie, as i said i feel a little burnt-out about this story, i really do wish to write more but it's like i have a lot of ideas but nothing to actually write (like, i can't translate it from my brain to my computer).

i'm also thinking about starting a new story, maybe it will help me with getting burn-out and i could start writing daily again.

anyway it's good to see you again (i mean i'm almost always lurking but...)

stay safe and rested! 

xoxo