Olivia blinked a few times and waved her hand in front of Leslie's face.
Was Leslie suddenly possessed or something?
"Leslie, what's up with you?"
Leslie quickly snapped back, smiling that calm, stunning smile of hers. "I'm in a good mood, something nice happened. Come on, let's head home."
Once in the car-with Leslie driving and Olivia in the passenger seat-Olivia hesitated. "So... you and Mr. Ackerley aren't fighting or anything? You're seriously not going home? You're really staying at my place?"
At the mention of Broderick, Leslie's expression changed just a bit-barely noticeable, but it was there.
"Nah, we're fine. I just really want to eat your mom's cooking tonight."
Olivia gave her a suspicious look. "For real?"
"Mhm. Promise. Stop overthinking. What about
