Just Love Me Already

Olivia and Niall were a happy couple, that is until one text message threatened to ruin both of their lives forever. Drastic decisions, second chances, backstabbing lies and doing the unthinkable all occurs between what the world thinks of as "the power couple." But, we will see that how one word can change a persons life forever.


25. JLMA Ch. 25 (Part 1)

I walked until the sun went down and the London streets grew cold. When I finally stopped walking I realized it was about 2 am and that I was sitting slumped over the railing outside of my apartment building. My eyes were giant red marshmallows swollen from crying and my forehead was covered in tiny beads of sweat. I could see my breathe turn to frost as it escaped from my warm mouth and ventured out into the freezing London air. I had no jacket, no slippers. Just jeans, a tshirt, and some flip flops. I held my knees to my chest and let everything sink in. My thoughts were interrupted by someone carrying me up the stairs and into my apartment, setting me down on the couch. My eyes tried to stay open but the last thing I saw was Niall getting blankets from the closet. When I woke up the next morning I was surrounded by warmth. I lifted up my head slightly and bumped into something. More like someone because I heard Niall moan. Niall had wrapped us up in blankets on the couch and I had my upper body sprawled over his bare chest. His body was hot and warm and I tucked my still cold hands beneath his back. I felt Niall's eyelashes bat open on my forehead and looked up to him, careful not to bump heads with him. I just stared at him and he stared at me. His eyes widened and then shut. He resumed sleeping after he rubbed his hands up and down the sides of my stomach. I rested my head back on his chest and looked out the window. A tape resting on the coffee table caught my attention. "Did you watch a movie last night Niall?" I asked curiously. Pressing my fingers to his rosy cheeks. His eyes flew open and he jumped off the couch, throwing me on the floor with the rest of the blankets. He ran and picked up the tape and hid it behind his back. "Niall? What is it?" His eyes moved from side to side. "It's nothing, you wouldn't like it." "We'll what movie is it?" I asked unwrapping myself from the blankets and standing up. "A home movie, from when I was younger." "Did they have DVDs when you were younger?" I said walking over to him. "Maybe..." He said suspiciously. "Niall you're a terrible liar." I told him, reaching behind his back to try and grab the tape. "Niall what is it." I was able to grab a hold of the silver DVD. We were yanking it back and forth when I finally let go he fell back and smacked himself in the mouth with the DVD box. "I can't let you watch it." "Watch what?" I asked kneeling before him. He hesitated and sighed. His voice shaked as he whimpered, "Harry's....video." He said looking up at me. My mouth dropped a little as I took a seat next to him. "You didn't watch it did you?" I asked slowly. He waited, "I-I- I had to..." I rolled my eyes. "I had to see if it was really him!" He added as I got up with the tape in my hands. I quickly took it out of the case, "Nobody is to ever watch this." I told him before I snapped it in half with my hands. "But! We could've taken it to the police!" He yelled trying to pick up the broken pieces. I picked him up of the ground and looked him in the eyes. "We aren't taking that to the police. Harry isn't going to jail, and you aren't quitting the band!" "Says who?!" "Says me!" "I'm am the master of my own destiny, I can quit the band and call the police if I want to." "If you do call the police then I'll deny everything, and If you do throw away your career over me then I'm leaving!"
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