Hatred In The Form Called Harry Styles!

Olivia and Kayla were your average best friends who did everything together, well that was until Kayla got a boyfriend. A boyfriend who goes by the name Harry Styles, Harry hated Olivia and Olivia hated Harry. All their conversations turned into arguments but what happens when one fight gets out of hand will Olivia lose Kayla forever!


3. Sleepover!


Olivia’s POV

It had been two hours since me, Kayla and the boys had arrived back at mine and Kayla’s house and now we were sitting on the sofa watching a movie. I was sat next to Louis, who sat next to Harry, who had Kayla on his knee and Liam Niall and Zayn all shared the other sofa.

“So are you guys staying the night?” I asked looking at the boys.

“Yeah” Louis smiled at me “If that’s okay?”

“It’s all good with me what about you Kayla” but I never got an answer she was too busy sucking faces with Harry.

“Well never mind then it’s okay” I smiled back at him.

I decided to go upstairs and get changed into my pyjamas as I didn’t see the point in staying in my clothes as I was going nowhere little did I know I wasn’t alone.

I picked up my hoodie, joggers and slippers before going into the bathroom to change. Once I was changed I wiped my face and went to open the door.

I screamed, but it was cut short by his hand.

“Shh, jeez they’ll here you!” He hissed.

“What the hell!” I mumbled against his hand before liking his palm so he would release me.

“What did you do that for Curly!” I asked raising my eyebrows.

“Don’t call me that! I don’t like you” he snarled.

“Aww shame and here’s me thinking we would be the best of friends” I replied sarcasm heavy in my voice.

“Do you take anything seriously?”

“No not really, no fun in that!” I laughed “live a little Curly” I said ruffling his curls.

“I said don’t fucking call me that and do not touch me” He shouted but not loud enough for anyone else to hear, I flinched a little but let it go.

“Someone needs to take a chill pill”

“Fuck sake you’re useless, no wonder Kayla is only friends with you for sympathy” He hissed through gritted teeth.

“Okay now you’ve took it too far! She has nothing to sympathise with me for!” I shout.

“Don’t talk bullshit, I know everything Olivia and there’s nothing you can do about it” He chuckled.

“I don’t understand why you don’t like me I’ve done nothing wrong! Why would she tell you those things? She wouldn’t” I said my voice shaking a bit but I wanted to stay strong.

“Oh you have Olivia, just you being here is bad enough and that’s because she trusts me”

“What do you mean by that? And what she trusts you with my secrets I claim BULLSHIT!”

“I mean even your tiny little existence is bad enough to annoy me and yeah pretty much would you like me to prove it I mean I could tell the others all your little secrets” He laughed evilly.

“You know what fuck this I’m done being nice to you, this is war Styles, watch your back, because Olivia doesn’t go easy!” I snarled and walked away from him.

I made my way back downstairs and plonked back down on the sofa next to Lou.

“Hey Lou” I said smiling at him.

“Hey what took you so long?” He asked.

“Oh that I couldn’t find my hoodie that’s all” I lied, if I want to beat Harry I need to do it alone.

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