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.


50. JLMA Ch. 48

My eyes flickered open but then were drowsily shut by my heavy eyelids. My vision blurred, refocused, and blurred again as somebody bust through the door and stomped into the living room, with Niall trailing close behind. I mumbled and tossed my head back and forth on the couch. "Niall?" I mumbled. "Just go back to sleep baby, it's just Harry." I smiled lazily, "Hi Harry." I mumbled through my slightly parted lips. "Hey liv." My eyes clamped shut, but my ears still listened. "Please tell me that this whole pregnancy thing was just a publicity stunt." "Yah man it was fucking management." Niall sighed. "You realize you cannot get her knocked up, it would destroy us." "Man, me and Olivia's sex life is our business not yours." "It's everyone's business, if you aren't careful then you shouldn't have sex with her at all." Niall chuckled. "We rarely do anyways, she's shy about her body and I respect that." "Don't get her pregnant, ok and if that means not having sex at all then so be it." My head drifted off to the right but I forced myself to continue listening. "Harry just calm down ok? You can't tell management I told you." "I won't, I just don't want you to repeat history. Not with her." Harry said walking up to me and stroking a piece of hair behind my ear. "You don't want me to repeat history? Don't you mean you?" Niall asked in anger. I felt as Niall shooed Harry's hands off of me and watched me as I stirred. "Don't wake her up, she doesn't need to hear this." Niall whispered and ran his knuckles over my cheek. "Man you've got it all wrong." Harry said and stood up, "It was YOU who got YOUR girlfriend pregnant Harry. And you left her. I wouldn't do that to Olivia because I actually care about her and will protect her!" Niall stood up from the couch and walked towards the coffee table. "That's why you raped her, because Olivia reminds you of her. And I'm sick and tired of pretending that we forgot all about her because we didn't." My eyes were engulfing the scene: Harry standing in the corner, his jaw tight and his fists clenched shut. Niall was across the room from him, pointing a finger at Harry, as his chest rose and fell quickly. "Don't talk about the rape. Don't talk about Charlotte either." Harry begged in anger. "No Harry it's about time we talk about it." Niall said taking a step closer. "We never forgot. How every single night you brought home a different girl. And then you brought Charlotte home and you thought it was just another one night stand, but you guys weren't careful. And when she told you she was pregnant, you left her to fend for herself. You tried to forget but the rest of us never did." Harry's neck veins bulged and his face flushed a red shade of anger. "Charlotte left me!" He yelled. "No she didn't, you turned her away when she needed you the most! And unlike Charlotte, Olivia isn't some one night stand. So don't tell me how to treat her, because I can treat a woman way better then you ever could!" That's when I heard skin hit skin. Niall moaned in pain as I heard wooden table legs snap. My eyes burst open and I looked to Niall who was on his elbows, sprawled among the debris from the broken coffee table. And Harry, stood by the door holding his bloody fist in his hands. "Sorry to wake your princess." Harry grunted. I shut my eyes tight and winced as the doors slammed shut. I ran into the bedroom and then cried into my pillow. Soon joined by Niall, his protective arms joined me in an embrace. "I'm sorry you had to hear that." "I'm sorry for Charlotte." I whispered but so soft he couldn't hear. I was going to find Charlotte.
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