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.


5. Getting Ready

I wake up to someone poking me in the cheek. I flutter my eyes open, to find Louis kneeling down by me. "Get up, Liv! It's a big day today!" Louis screams when he sees I'm awake. I grab my phone and check what time it is. "Lou it's 6:30!" I yell to him. "I know." He says. "Then why did you get me up?" I ask him. "Cause we need to get all your stuff and I need to pack and take showers. Duh." He says. I laugh and get up and walk into the kitchen. "What no breakfast?" I ask him playfully. "Oh yeah... Um.. Here's some juice." He says while searching through he fridge. "Gee thanks." I say. He rolls his eyes and unlocks his phone. "Who ya textin?" I ask him, peeking over his shoulder. "Oh just the rest of the lads." "Do they know I'm coming?" I ask him. "Yup. I told them last night after you went to sleep. They're looking forward to meeting you." He says. I smile at the thought of meeting them. But I have to stay cool, or they will think of me as just another fan. I snap out of thoughts and check twitter. My eyes widen as I see that I gained 100 followers overnight. "How?" I say under my breath. But then I remember that Louis did tag me in a picture and he said that I'll be with him. I scroll through the list of followers and I see that Liam, Zayn, Harry, and Niall all followed me back. I smile huge and my heart starts going fast. "What?" Louis says while walking in. "Oh...erm... Nothing" I say. "Ok.." He says. "Well I'm taking a shower." He says. "NO! Me first! You take too long!!" I yell at him. "IM TAKING A SHOWER!!" Louis yells as he runs into the bathroom. I giggle a little and shake my head. I get dressed and pull my hair up into a bun, for now. When I get all my stuff I'll clean myself up better. I start thinking that it would just be easier to go ahead and get my stuff while Louis is in the shower. I walk to the bathroom and peak my head in. "Hey Lou I'm gonna go ahead and get my stuff." I hear him jump when I spoke. "Ok. Keys are on the table. I'll walk over so you can drive home in your car." I bearly hear him say over the shower. "Thanks!" I yell and shut the door. I slip on my Sperrys and grab his keys off the table. I hop in the car and turn it on. I drive to my old house and make sure no one is home. I park and get out. I unlock the door and walk in. It still smells the same. I run up the stairs and go into my room. I pull down 2 big suitcases and open them. I open my drawers and start taking everything out and putting in the suitcases. I'm almost finished when I hear footsteps. I turn around and see Louis walk in. "Wow. I haven't been in here in like two years." Louis says. "Hasn't really changed much." I say. He laughs a little and walks over to my shelve. I return to packing. "Olivia harrison, Doncaster Football Champs. I remember winning that." Louis says. "That was only a few years ago." I say. "Seems like yesterday." Louis says. He goes through all my old trophies and reads them aloud while I finish packing.
I zip up my suitcases and stand them up. "You ready?" Louis asks. "I think so... But what about the furniture?" I ask. He thinks a little. "Why don't I buy you all new stuff when you get your on place." Louis says. I smile at him "really? Are you sure?" I ask. "Yeah. You my best friend. It's the least I can do." "Thanks Lou." I say while giving him a hug. We walk out and I put my bags into my car.
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