The Lying Game

I'm Olivia. I lived with my mom and stepdad, but my mother is hardly ever home. Without my mom knowing, my stepdad, Andy, would hit me, kick me, and slap me if I didn't do things right. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran away to my best friends house. And that best friend was Louis Tomlinson. I'm very embarrassed about what had happened, and it upsets me to talk about. But it's hard going back to normal after what happened. When I finally land on my feet in London, I follow Louis and live his life with him. I become very close friends with the rest of the lads. Maybe a little too close. But I don't want to tell them my story. How many secrets can I keep from everyone? I guess I'll just have to play The Lying Game.


12. Chapter 12(couldn't think of a name:))

Everyone finishes their food we say goodbye and they leave. So it's just me, Louis, and Harry again. "I'm gonna go take my shower." Louis says getting up. "Mmk" I say. So it's just me and Harry. It's not too awkward. I decide to get on twitter. I log in and look in my notifications. 300 new followers. I smile. I look on the trending tags and #hivia was trending. I make a face. "What?" Harry asks. I look at him. "Oh, twitter is trending #hivia. I guess like Harry and Olivia. Hivia." I say. He makes an "o" shape with his mouth. "Is that a bad thing?" He says. "Well I mean kinda." I say. He frowns his brow. "Why?" He says. I scroll down the tags. "Because this." I say while holding the phone to him. Nivia was also trending. Niall and Olivia I guess, who comes up with this? Harry makes a face. "So now everyone is like debating on who I'm with. Ugh, it's frustrating. I'm not "with" anyone." I say. "They cray cray." Harry says. I laugh. I tap on the "hivia" tag. All these different tweets popped up. I read through some of them. Some of them where nice, some mean. I do the same with nivia. "This is so stupid." I say under my breath. "What do you mean?" Harry asks. "They think that one or two pictures of me and you together on a show, and think we are dating. This "hivia" tag is most trending and all this happened last night." I say. He nods. I decide to tweet something. I say "so #hivia and #nivia is trending... Look, nothing is going on. We're just friends." I hit tweet and in only a minutes people started retweeting it. "Whoa " I say. "What?" Harry says. "I have like 700 followers." I say. "They'll be more. Bu the end of the week, you'll probably have over 1000." Harry says. "They love the girlfriends." He says. I give him a look. "Girlfriends?" "Oh, like friends of ours." He says. It was quiet for a while. Louis walks in, and he looks half asleep. "I'm going to bed. Night y'all." He says in a southern accent. I laugh. "Night Lou!" I yell. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Louis says while pointing to his eyes then back at me. I roll my eyes. "Whatever." I say. Harry laughs. There was a awkward silence. Just the sound of the tv on low. Harry finally breaks the silence. "So we're pretty close now. I know we just meet, but I think we know each other pretty well." He says. I nod. "Yeah, I do too. I think this is a start of a beautiful relationship." I say saying "beautiful" in a funny accent. Harry laughs. "Totally." He says in the same accent. I laugh. I yawn loudly. "I think I'm gonna go to bed." I say while getting up. "Oh, ok." Harry says. "Nighty night, Harryyy." I say in a voice. "Oh, and you can come get me up in the morning. Maybe we can finish what we had this morning." He says with a cheesy grin in his face. I stick on my tongue playfully and walk down the hallway. I open the door but stop in the doorway. I poke my head out the door and see that Harry still has his head turned around looking at me. "We'll see." I say. He smiles and I close the door. I run and jump onto the bed. It was silent for a while. I was just about to fall asleep when Louis started taking. "Do you like Harry?" He asks. "Why?" "Just wondering." He says. "Sorta, yeah." I say. "He likes you." I can almost hear the smile in his voice. "Really?" "He told me last night. He has for a while, actually." Louis says. "But we just meet." I say. "Yeah, but I've shown him pictures of you. And shared stories of you and how funny you are." He says. It was quiet fir a while. I didn't know what to say. "You think I should date him?" I ask. "Not my decision." He says. I huff. "I want to but..." "But Matthew." He says. I feel tears beginning to from in my eyes. "Yeah." My voice cracks. "Your going to have to forget about that sometime, Liv." "But I can't. I loved him..." I say. I twirl the ring that he gave me on my finger. "Do you still have the ring?" He asks. "I haven't taken it off since." I say. A small tear runs down my check. "I miss him so much." Tears start streaming down my face. "Liv, don't cry." Louis says while getting out of his bed. He walks over to me and sits up beside me. I turn over to look up at him. "I'll never recover." I say. "Come here." Louis says holding out his arms. I sit up and I'm engulfed in a hug. I silently sob into Louis chest. He rubs my back. It reminds of the time it all happened, Louis trying to comfort me while I bawled on his shoulder, which made me cry more. It must've lasted for about 10 minutes. Louis pulls away and puts his hands on my shoulder. I try to make out his face in the dark room. "Listen, you know what this makes you? Strong." Louis says. He wipes a year away from my check. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he had been crying a little also. Matthew and him where good friends also. Louis actually introduced Matthew to me in 1st grade. "Your a strong person, Olivia" Louis says while pulling me into another big hug. "Clear your mind of this" he says. I try not to think about it, but it's hard. I burry my face into his chest area. "I loved him." I whisper just loud enough for him to hear. "I know. I know you did." He says while he strokes my hair. I finally calm down a bit, and he pulls away. "You ok?" He asks. I slowly nod my head. "You no I can't see you." He says while feeling around my face. I start to laugh. "There's that pretty laugh." Louis laughs. I smile. He flips me over and starts tickling my stomach. I start laughing and try to shoo him away. "Louis!" I say. "Louis! Stop!" I continue to laugh and rolling around on the bed. Louis is also cracking up. "I freaking love your laugh!" Louis says still tickling me. I try to flip back over but I was too close to the edge of the bed and I slip off. I fall on the ground with a *THUD*. Louis starts laughing. I lay there laughing my head off also. "Holy crap!" Louis yells. "Are you ok?!" He says, still laughing. "Yes!" I say getting up. I roll back on the bed. Still laughing, Louis gets up and goes back over to his bed. The smile on my face isn't going away. "One second I was tickling you, them the next I hear a loud thud and your on the floor." Louis says. I laugh hard. Once we both recover from laughing so hard, we get back into the bed. I get comfy and face Louis. "Thanks for that. I haven't laughed that hard in a while." I say. "Anytime, Liv. I love making you laugh." He says. I giggle. "Night, Lou." "Night, Liv."
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