I started to draw, the next thing I know I have a pile of drawings next to me. The one that is in front of me is... Olivia?! I didn't even know what I was drawing. "Hey!" I hear someone say making me jump.
"Oh hey Liv." I say turning back around.
"Who's that?" She asks.
I notice there is the exact picture on one of the shelves, just not drawn. "You!" I quickly say.
"Oh!" She says picking up one of my other pictures.
"Wow! This is awesome!" She says looking into my eyes.
"I just can't do the hard core stuff." I mummble breaking the eye contact.
"This is hard core stuff!" She giggles looking through my other pictures. "Who's this?" She questions.
"I don't know." I tell her.
"It kinda looks like Saydi" She smiles.
I just shrug and start drawing, she watches me. When I'm done it's a bunch of tiny stick people crawling out of paper.
I draw a lot more.
"I didn't know you like music" Liv says shocked.
"I do" I tell her.
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Suicide
FanfictionAmanda Rollins is 17 in high school and Olivia Benson is her helping teacher, at least she is trying to help.