in case you dont catch on Olivia is the female version of oliver the fandom made up here is a link to what she looks like picture is not mine. https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/96/e2/5e/96e25efb6d200dbb7a6b6c48608ee85e.jpg this is the closest i could find to how i think of olivia.

Olivers pov:

"Oliver~ sweetie could you restock on those cupcakes of yours? they seem to be huge hit!~ " a feminine voice sang from behind the brightly clothed man. Oliver turned to see a woman about 5ft 3 in long baby pink dress. The dress had a few random squares of Patterned fabric sewn near the bottom and 2 on the small frilled white apron tied around her waist that at the moment was dirtied with what seemed to be random specs of dried in Red Velvet batter. The girls hair seemed to reach below waist level but it was hard to tell as her head was tilted so she could get a better look out side the door way. She held up her scarlet or cherry colored hair in two pig tails using a black frilled ribbon. Most would find this a rather weird choice of clothing but it suited her so no one would point or stare. Some flour dusted across her freckled cheeks. Unlike Oliver Olivia didn't mind her freckles she thought they made her quite cute and unique! of course Oliver didn't think that way and only saw his freckles as a way for people to stare. So he often covered them with make up.Oliver smiled brightly back to Olivia "Of course! i don't mind. I brought extra there under the cupcake table!" Oliver yelled back seeing as she was a good bit away.
Olivia nodded before turning to make her leave while walking back she stopped for a moment, before turning her head back over her shoulder "Also! Ashlyn's on her way to help out! i hope you don't mind?" The bubbly girl spoke. Oliver thought for a moment before speaking "No of course i don't mind~ just make sure she doesn't brake anything. Dont want it ending like the picnic day 2 years ago~" Oliver sang back.
Olivia giggled lightly remembering the incident quite vividly, "yes yes!~ don't worry dear i warned her very much so about this one~" she spoke back before skipping happily on her way back to the hall. Oliver sighed shaking his head lightly before picking up a small stack of 2 boxes from the table before him.

Oliver's P.O.V:
I placed the two boxes down on the white paper sheet of the long row of tables. Chatter was loud around me, before a voice distracted me, "Oh! Oliver thank you for getting these boxes for me." *Oliver glanced up to the Female in front of him she was around her 60's. Her almost pale blonde hair tied up in a loose bun on head. Her tired green eyes glancing over to him before picking up the top box opening it. Oliver smiled one of his sweet smiles before helping her take out the Continents of the boxes, "Its no problem Mrs. Brown happy to help!" he spoke placing a pie on the table. Mrs. Brown blinked before a small laugh left her lips "oh please Oliver! i said before call me Lucy, The whole Mrs thing makes me feel old" she rolled her eyes. Oliver chuckled before nodding "yes yes~ Alright Lucy" he spoke in a small sing song. They laughed for awhile before starting small chit chat. Lucy stopped mid sentence "and then Tommy came home fro- " it seemed she looked behind me before she cleared her throat and looked back to me with a smile "Oliver it seems there's a young man wanting to talk to you" she spoke setting the boxes on the floor. I raised my brown before turning and almost crashing into someone "o-oh im sor-" i look up to be met with a Still slightly pissed Allen but his forced sweet smile stuck to his lips. "Hello~ "Ollie"~ " he spoke sweetly with the hello but when he said my name his eyes slit with a dark glare. I glared back "Oh Allen~ what a surprise, why are you here?" i said fake bubbliness lacing my voice. I looked back to Lucy in all politeness "oh im sorry poppet!~ it seems i may have to take a brake for a moment~" i smiled to her. Lucy nodded "no worries Oliver dear~ i have it all covered" she smiled back. I nodded before gripping onto Allens arm and dragging him off the the back room muttering quickly "come with me. ". I speed by Olivia and Ashlyn nodding a quick "Hello ladies" before entering he back room and shutting the door. I let go of Allen's arm and spun around facing him. Allen stood there picking wax out of his ears bordly. Disgusting. "Allen please refrain from doing that if possible~" i asked walking over and sitting on a few stacked boxes. I felt a sudden collapse from under me as the world started to spin. I heard a quick yelp i braced for the impact of the ground shutting my eyes tight. Instead. I felt hot breath fan over my face in a sigh of relief , One after another i pried my eyes open and i looked up quickly adjusting to the lighting change. I was met with a Allen looking somewhat releaved. He glanced down at me some what worried it seemed before furrowing his nicely shaped brows. ((BROWS ON FLEEK!)). "you really had me worried for a moment doll~" he spoke just above a whisper. It seemed as i looked at our position he had me dipped down one hand holding me up from the back and the other around my waist. I gulped realizing im completely at his mercy. For one wrong move and it be a nice cold hug from the ground. It seemed he noticed this too because his once worried and releaved gaze turned into a smirk and he leaned over me. He was face for face with me and i couldn't do anything.. If i struggled i would most certainly be dropped so i just stayed still, As his Eyes stared right back into mine. His voice came out in a low whisper that almost sounded lustful and my suspicions were correct as the next sentence spilled from his mouth causing a blush to rise to my cheeks. "now~ what do we do with you~"

((BOOM! AND sorry its short ive been a bit bust lately but i hope you enjoyed eaither way!~ stay tunned!~))