Love Me For Real (Courtivia)

Courtney + Courtney = Jealousy

Twas the day before comedy, and those who lived, were those who laughed. Except for Olivia, who's lack of focus blocked her path. (JK) Olivia sat in her bedroom, rehearsing her lines. Since she had trouble coming up with a full show's worth of jokes, she decided to throw in some improv.

Olivia frowned at her inability to concentrate. All she thought about was Courtney and Courtney. Olivia's phone rang, she snapped out of her daydream and answered it.

Hello?

Hey, baby... It's me!

Olivia's frown flipped, she loved how comfortable Courtney was with calling her names like that.

I just wanted to know if you weren't too busy and would wanna hang out with me.

And Courtney?

No... just me!

Olivia quietly celebrated then put the phone back to her ear.

Of course I would, why is that even a question?

Courtney also did a celebratory dance of her own

Great, I'll pick you up in 30 minutes. Later.

Bye.

30 minutes later, Courtney walked into the Smosh Office to get her keys and Noah confronted her.

"What's up... Courtney?" He slightly tilted his head. "You're lookin' a little... different today. What gives?"

"I have plans." She courageously answered.

Noah smiled. "With Olivia?" He chuckled.

Courtney gasped, surprised by Noah's guessing and also afraid that Shayne might have told him. "Why do you assume it's with her -er, with... someone?"

Noah laughed. "Because Olivia's the only person you feel comfortable around with no makeup. And you also stuttered, so now I'm really thinkin' it's her."

Courtney folded her arms and turned away from Noah. Keith walked in and tapped her shoulder.

"Yo, you got a visitor outside. She said her name is Courtney." Keith flopped his arms and said her name as is it was a question.

Courtney made her way outside and as she sped down the long flight of stairs, she fell. After tumbling down the rest of the stairs, she quickly stood up, holding her forehead. "Ow, FUCK!" She howled.

Limping through the main door, she recognized the brown leather jacket on the girl outside. It was Courtney! She slowly dragged herself to the girl and stood before her. "Hi!" She casually said.

"...Hey, Courtney! Um... your head is bleeding."

The brunette Courtney watched as blood dripped from Co_Mill's nose and onto the ground.

"Yeah, I know. that's why I'm holding it!" She rotated her wrist & finger in front of her to show that she obviously knew.