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.


6. Meeting The Boys

(A/N: Im changing Olivia's age to 18. Just so y'all wouldn't be confused:)) I drive back to Louis's house and Louis behind me. It only takes a few minutes before we reach his house. When I reach his house, I get out and yank my suitcase from the backseat of my car. Louis goes around to the other side and pulls my other one out. We take it to the kitchen and I leave it there. "Go take your shower and I'll get dressed." Louis says. "Alright." I say while walking down the hall to the bathroom. I turn on the shower and strip my cloths off, then stepping into the steamy shower. After I'm finished, I grab a towel out from underneath the cabinets. I realized that I didn't bring my cloths in the bathroom, so I wrapped my self in the towel and open the door. I peek out to make sure Louis wasn't around. I didn't see him, so I made a run for it to the kitchen. I made a beeline straight to my bag, I tried to open it up to see what I could wear hurrying. I stood up holding my clothing when Louis yelled "OLIVIA!!!" I screamed and dropped my things spinning around. Louis just laughed and patted me on the back. "You have always been easy to scare." He says. I roll my eyes and playfully slapping him on the arm half smiling. He looks down and his eyebrow raises. I look down and realized that I'm in my towel. My face turns red and hot. "Oh, sorry." I say laughing. "It's fine. Go in my room and get dressed. I'll be in here." Louis laughs. I pick up my cloths and go in Louis's room. I close the door and drop my towel. I put on a tank top and a pink and gray crop top on top of it. I hop around putting my dark washed skinny jeans on. I walk out while squeezing my hair to try to get the water out. I walk in the kitchen and grab my hair dryer, straightening iron, and my hair brush. I walk into the bathroom and plug in my straightening iron and dyer and dry my hair. After that, I brush it all out then start straightening my hair. Louis knocks on the door. "Come on." I yell to him. He opens the door with his phone in his hand. "Change in plans. Niall and Harry are gonna come here and pick us up. Liam and Zayn took zayn's car to London so we are just gonna meet there." "So then Niall and Harry are gonna come pick us up, and we are gonna drive straight to London?" I ask. "Yup" Louis says. I smile and nod my nod and he walks out. "Oh, LOUIS!" I yell. "Yes 'em" he says coming back in. "What time will they be here?" I ask. "Uhh.... 10. So in about an hour." He says looking down at his phone. "Mmk." I say. He walks back out and go back to my hair. When I'm finally finished, I comb hair with my fingers and unplug the iron. I walk back into the kitchen and grab my make up bag. I look at the clock on the stove and it says 9:30. I hurry back into the bathroom and apply my makeup. I don't wear much, just foundation and powder and some mascara. I used to HATE wearing makeup. I still do a little, but it does make a difference. I put it all back in the pouch and get all my things together. I carry it all back to the kitchen and drop it into my bag. I walk back into the den and finding Louis on the couch watching tv. "I'm done." I say while plopping on the couch beside him. "Oh, well, it only took you.." He says while looking at his watch. "An hour and a half " he says. I rolls my eyes. "It wasn't that long." I say. He smiles. "I know." He says. "I'm gonna go get my bag." He says while getting and walking to his room. I sat for about a minute when I hear a knock at the door. My heart skips a beat. ""Hey Olivia! Get that for me!" I hear Louis yell. "K!" I yell back. I walk over to the door, take a big breath, and put on my big smile. I open the door to find Niall standing there. "Hey! You must be Olivia!" Niall says, smiling. I nod my head. "Hey!" I say. He opens his arms for a hug and I gladly take it. Niall walks in brushing past me. "LOUIS. Mate where are you??" I hear Niall yell. I turn around and see Harry walking towards the door. He looks up and smiles. "Hey, Olivia." He says. "Hi." I say. When he reaches the door I look up at him. He was a lot more taller in person. His biceps popping out of his shirt. He reaches out to hug me. His strong arms wrapping around my waist, almost taking my breath away. He does that smirk that make the fans melt, looking down at my feet and back to my eyes. "Well come on in." I say turning around and walking into the den. Harry closes the door and follows me. "So, you ready?" Louis says. "I am." Niall says looking at me and Harry. "I am." I say. "Then lets go." Harry says. " I'm gonna go get my bags " I say walking into the kitchen. I hear footsteps behind me and see Niall following behind me. "I'll help you." He says. I nod and pick up one of my bags, him getting the other. "Thanks, Niall." I say. "Any time, love." He says. We walk back out to the car. Harry and Louis where standing by the trunk putting Louis's things in. When me and Niall walked up, Harry started giving Niall a small look. Niall rolls his eyes a little. I give Louis a confused look. "What?" I mouth to Louis while I . "Tell you later." He mouths back. I nod. I left up my heavy suitcase and throw it in. "Wow. You got some muscle." Harry said while squeezing my upper arm. I look down at it and flex it a little. "Yeah, well she's been doing weight letting since the 6th grade. Ya know, for football." Louis boasts. I can't help but smile at the ground a little. I look up at Louis with my head still down. "So we got a hardcore football player." Niall says. "Yeah. I guess so..." I say while I sling my other suitcase into the car, making a small grunting noise. I see Harry smirk a little in the corner of my eye. "Lets go ahead and head on. We can talk in the car." Louis suggests. "Wait, Louis. What about my car?" I say while Niall and Harry get in the car. He thinks a little. "Um... We'll see. Maybe tomorrow we can drive back down to get it." He says. I shrug and we get it. I climb into the back seat, Niall sitting in the seat beside me. I smile at him and he smiles back. "Better let me drive, mate." Louis says to Harry. Harry laughs and slides over to the passenger side. Louis starts the engine and starts to drive the car. Harry turns around in his seat. "So, Olivia, how long have you been playing football?" Harry asks. "Ever since I was 5, so I guess 13 years." I say. "Whoa. You must be good." Niall says. "That's amazing! So how did you and Louis meet?" Harry says. "We meet when I was in the 1st grade, so he was in the 2nd. We where on the same team. I had just turned 6, and he was I think 7. Right Lou?" "Yup. We are I think we are about a year and a half apart." Louis says. Everyone nods. Harry turns back around in his seat. It was a long awkward silence for about 10 minutes. Louis finally broke the silence. "Anyone want Starbucks? There's one in about 5 miles." He says. "Heck yea." I say. "What she said." Niall says. I smile at him. Harry turns around and gives Niall that same dirty look he did earlier. Niall just stares him down. What is with them two? "Harry? You want Starbucks?" I ask. He snaps back. "Of course." He says turning back around.
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