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| "Jesus, Liv, can't you pick up your own socks? I'm not
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"I know you're not, if you were my mother you'd pick up my socks and make me a sandwich." Alex stopped short. "Olivia Benson. That was incredibly mean." Olivia saw the tears in Alex's eyes before they started to fall. Quickly, her heart broke. She pulled herself off the couch, from which she had quipped back at Alex all afternoon and took the blonde into her arms. "I'm so sorry." "I don't like to fight," Alex said, sniffing. "Neither do I." "Let's promise not to." "I promise." I'm always adding new stuff. Check back soon for more or join the mailing list. To submit your work click the Email link below. Email A/O MAIN HOME SVU MAIN JOIN THE YAHOO GROUP |
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