The Start of Something New

"I know that something has changed. Never felt this way."
When Olivia's parents were killed in a crash ten years ago, she left her home in England to live with a foster family. She left all of her friends, including her older and only guy friend Lewis. But when she gets into an incident with Niall from One Direction, both her and her sister Alexa's favorite band, both Olivia and the other boys instantly become close. But as the friendship grows, she discovers something that can change her life.


20. That's a punch in the face

I kick Austin on the butt with my good knee, with the support of Alexa. "Ouch." He winced. How could he say that? I don't want Annita and Jake to know that I'm dating Niall Horan of One Direction. If they did, I'm in deep doo doo. They'll be okay with the fact that I at least have a boyfriend, but if it's someone famous, then you'll hear them scream out the elder swear without all the sensored stuff. Boy it will be terrifying. Same if they even found out that me and Louis Tomlinson were old friends before my parents died.

"Congrats, honey! You're finally growing up!" Annita squeeled and walked over to hug me again.

"So who's the lucky guy? Maybe he can come over and I can talk to him about my expectations with you." Jake told me.

I looked over at Austin, giving him the "Why did you have to tell them that? I don't know what to tell them." face. "Well..." I started, "He's really nice."

"Yeah. What else? How old is he?" Jake asked.

"He's 18, 19 soon." I told him. "Yes, he's an older guy."

"Anything else?" Annita asked. "Like what's his name?"

His name. I can't tell them Niall's name. If I tell them his name is Niall, they'll know which Niall because obviously there aren't many Nialls in America that we know. Practically the Niall I'm dating is probably the only Niall that is know to Americans. Why can't his name just be Timothy? Wait a minute. Timothy. I know a few Timothys, or Timmy, but maybe I could use Timmy as his fake name I use around Annita and Jake. "Well, his name is...Timmy...uhhhh...Potter." I answered. Yeah. Niall Horan/Timmy Potter is my boyfriend. Just great.

"Yeah. Timmy Potter. The..uhhh..." Alexa started out. "Irish exchange student from...uhhh...Belfast." Yes. Belfast, the largest city in Ireland.

"Well, we would love to meet him soon. Now, me and Annita are going to relax since we drove 8 hours back here, so you all can go out to hang with your friends and stuff." Jake told us. We all ran, well I limped, upstairs, got changed, and went outside. I asked Alexa to drive me to Emma's, she agreed, and we both went over to Emma's.

Emma's house is bigger than mine. She has a bigger family than mine, so that makes so much sense with the size of the house. She has 4 brothers, 3 sisters, two dogs, and 3 guinea pigs. Way too much for Annita and Jake to handle. At least her parents are her biological parents, like they are the actual ones who gave birth to her. I limp up to her door and ring her doorbell. I expected her to answer, but she didn't answer. In fact, I didn't expect the person who answered the door to even be at her house. It wasn't one of her volleyball friends.

It was Harry. Oh no.


Author's note: So apparently, my weekend changed a little. My friend had a soccer game and forgot to get Indians tickets (She was going to take some friends, like me) so didn't get to go to the game (Believe we may have lost). I'm losing ideas for the story already!!! HELP!!! If anyone has suggestions for the story, please feel free to tell me. I may update soon. Thanks.

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