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.


18. Louis's party PART 1

**PART 1** I push through the heavy crowd to try and find Harry. The party started about 30 minutes ago, and I still haven't seen Mae, Harry or the rest of the boys. I lost them when everyone started to show up. The music was so loud, that I could bearly hear myself think. I stop and scoff. I stand on my tippy toes to try and find the curly haired boy. I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around. My face lights up. "Eleanor!" I say and hug her. "Hey Olivia! This is a nice party." She says loudly. I shake my head and laugh. "Where's Louis?" I ask. She points over by the bar. "I think him and Niall are over there." She says. I nod and walk over to there. Sure enough, there they where. Louis was surrounded by people and Niall was standing awkwardly by him. I walk up to Niall. "Hey." I say. He perks up. "Oh, hey." He says. I look around again. "Where's Harry?" I ask. He rolls his eyes. "Over there." He points. "Looking for you." Niall mumbles. I ignore the comment and walk the direction he was pointing. I occasionally was stopped by some of my old friends that I haven't seen since high school. I talked to them then kept walking. Someone grabbed my wrist and I turn around. I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god I found you, Mae." I say. She smiles. "I was trying to find you also." She laughs. "I can't find Harry anywhere." I say. She shrugs and looks around. "Hey, in about 20 minutes meet me over by the bar." She says as she starts to walk away. I nod and continue my search for Harry. "C'mon. Where are you." I mumble to myself. I finally see a tall figure talking to some people. I walk over to him. "Hey." I say. He turns around and smiles. "Hey Liv." He says. I smile and stand by his side. "Olivia, these are some of my good friends back home." He says. I smile and nod at them. They smile back and walk off. "Listen, I've been looking for you this whole time." I say. "Well here I am." He says. I laugh and he pulls me into a hug. I pull away and look at his little navy blue bow tie around his collar. I giggle and straighten it out. "You like that?" He asks. "Yes. Very cute." I say. He smiles. "And it matches your dress." He says. I look down and see that they are the same colors. I smile cheesily at him and he winks. "Is Louis's present still in the car?" I ask. "I think so." Harry says. "I'll go get it real quick. Give me your keys." I say and he digs through his pockets and pulls out his keys. I take them and turn around and push my way toward the door. When I finally get outside, the cold air slaps against my face. I tuck my arms against my chest and quietly hum to myself while I walk to the car. The music from the inside slowly fades away as I get farther away. It's a dark and cold night with a few stars in the sky. "Olivia!" I hear someone call. I don't recognize the voice, but I turn around anyway. The figure gets closer to me. I squint to try and make him out. I hear a deep chuckle. My eyes widened. I knew exactly who it was. "William?" I say. I can now make out his tall figure. "Yup. Sure is." He said. He was standing in front of me now, his tall figure towering over me. I start to think, 'did I even invite him?'. "I haven't seen you since, like high school." I say. He chuckles again. I start to get a weird feeling in my stomach. I never really felt safe around him. He was just so tall and muscular. He could snap your arm in half if he wanted to. "Well then come here, Livie." He says and holds out his arms. I slowly walk into them and his strong arms wrap around me. I hold breath and hug him back, slightly. I still can't exactly make out his face, so I couldn't tell if he was smiling or not. I shake my head and unlock the door to the car and get out the big box. "What are you doing?" William asks while walking over towards me. "It's Louis's birthday present." I say turning around. The small car light let me see partly what he now looked like. I gasped a little. He was extremely cute, his dark hair flipped to the side and his, used to be a hazel color eyes, where a dark brown color. He was a beautiful boy, sorry to say. I noticed a small piercing on his left ear. He stood there with a sly smile on his face. I giggle a little. "You still have that freckle right there on your cheek." I say while poking it. He chuckles. He dips his head and flips his hair, smoothing it back out against his head. "And I see that you still have that freckle right on the corner of your lip." He says while poking it also. I smile a little but immediately stop. He looks at me funny. I close the car door and his face disappears. "What's wrong?" William asks. "Oh, nothing. I just need to go back in to find Harry." I say sliding past him. He deeply laughs. He lays a hand on my shoulder. I stop and turn around, annoyed. "Remember 11th grade?" He asks walking closely towards me. I close my eyes. "Yes." I say quietly. I can hear him smirk. "Olivia?" I hear Harry say. I sigh in relief and quickly walk towards him. "Who's this?" Harry asks as I walk by him. "No one. Lets just got back in." I say grabbing his arm and try to pull him back inside. He wouldn't move. He glared at William. "Harry." I say. William stood there, lips pursed and hands in pockets. "Harry." I say again more sternly. "What, Styles." William says. I furrow my brow. What the heck? "What where you doing?" Harry asks walking towards him. 'Oh god, not again' I think to myself. "Harry. Please." I say. He holds up his hand. I huff. I close my eyes. "Just talking to her." William says. Harry chuckles sarcastically. "Really? Then why did you have her propped up against my car?" Harry asks. "Whatcha gonna do Styles. Go cry to Olivia?." William steps closer. I see Harry's fist tighten. I shake my head. "William. No." I mouth to him. It just edges him on. "Is she your little shoulder to cry on. Is she your little "problem solver". Or your little tag along." William says smirking. 'Not again. Not again." I keep thinking. I walk over to Harry. His face obviously full of anger. I yank at his arm. Still no movement. "Well aren't you just a son-" "Harry!" I yell sternly. He looks at me. I give him a stern look. "Lets go." I say and pull him away from William. "Oh, she's even got you on a leash." William says. Harry starts to turn around. I stop him, making him run into my shoulder. I give him a look. He nods and we walk back into the hotel. I hear William's deep chuckle in my mind. I cringe a little. I hated that laugh. It reminded me of the time he fought Matthew. I stopped thinking about it and followed Harry. "Douche." He says under his breath. "He's never liked me." Harry says. My eyes widen. "Wait, you KNOW him?" I ask. "Yeah, one time I went Louis's house, and we went to eat. He was there. Louis introduced me to him. Lets just say it wasn't love at fist sight." Harry says. "Wow...." I say. "So how do you know him?" He asks, sitting down in chair. I sit next to him. "Oh, well, we dated a little in high school." I say slyly. Harry pursed his lips, looking a little annoyed. "So what happen?" He asks. "Um, he.. Cheated on me. But not only that, when I found out he was cheating on me, me and the other girl dumped him but he went and got another girlfriend. He makes me sick." I say. Harry makes a face. "But then someone that I really liked came and saved me." I say, smiling a little and looking at the ground. I twirl the ring on my finger. "Who? Louis?" Harry asks. I gulp. I've said to much. I wasn't ready to tell Harry about Matthew. "Oh, erm, yeah."I say. Add that lie to the pile.
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