I Finally Found You (Completed)

Today, my name is Olivia Moore. But, it used to be Erin Parker. I had grown up with a normal life in Holmes Chapel, England. I had two of the best parents a child could have. Though I didn’t have any siblings, I had a best friend, Harry.

But, that all changed two years ago. Why? Because I died...or at least that’s what everyone thought. They all thought that I was in a car explosion when I was 16, when someone had planted a car bomb. My friends, family, and anyone I had ever known lost me.

But in reality, none of that happened. Yes, I lost the people around me, but that was because I went into hiding. Three days before I “died,” I saw something that I shouldn't have, so my life was in danger. I didn't really have very much time to say goodbye to everyone I loved. The fact that they didn't know what really happened kills me, they all think I’m dead, that I’m never going to come back. Until now.

Copyright © 2012 -> Iridescent Artist


29. Chapter 28




I had walked all of the way down to the nearest subway station, but as I approached the check in area, I realized that I had forgotten my pass. I groaned to myself, because I knew that I was going to be late for class if I didn't hurry. I jogged back up the steps, dodging some people on the way as I texted Kylie. 


To: Kylie

I forgot my subway pass...once again! take notes 4 me petty plz?


From: Kylie

tsk tsk tsk....


I basically jogged back to the apartment, constantly checking the time on the phone to keep me motivated. I'm not going to lie though, as I made my way back, I would glance ahead or over my shoulder to see if Harry Styles was there. The gossip blogs had pictures of him on my street! How could I tell? The walls of some of the buildings on my street are very distinctive, so I could tell that they were near the block that I lived on.

After the elevator ride up, I remembered that I had forgotten to lock the door earlier, because Olivia had basically shoved me out the door to get to class. 

She's been doing that a lot lately. I don't know how to explain it, but it's like she always wants to be alone. She's been encouraging me to go hang out with Trevor more often than ever and telling me to hurry to class. 

I gripped the handle and opened the door as I checked my phone again for the time, "Freaking subway passes! Olivia, have you- oh my god!” I had looked up from my phone, expecting to see Olivia studying for one of her tests, like she had said she was going to do. But no. I saw her kissing- “Harry Styles?! What's going on?" I was more shocked than anything.

They had jumped apart the moment I saw them. But they looked worried. I was Olivia's best friend, so she told me everything. But why had she not told me about this? Actually, more importantly, what was he doing here? And kissing Olivia? In my apartment?

I heard Olivia quietly say "Shit" to Harry, and then turn to me, "Hi Mia," she said feebly. 

Harry raised his hand up slowly, "Hello," he said, quietly.

I found that my mouth was hanging open slightly, so I shut it. I seemed to be short of words, unable to say much, mostly out of shock, "Wha- How? So? Harry?" I didn't think of myself as a fangirl, and I wasn't going to go crazy fangirling now, but Harry Styles was in my apartment!

Olivia and Harry exchanged glances, "Mia, is it?" he asked me.

I slowly walked over, looking at Olivia, finally clearing my mind, "Yes." I furrowed my eyebrows, "Olivia, why didn't you tell me?"

"I umm..." She huffed her breath and closed her eyes, and reopened them to look at me, "How do I explain that I'm dating a famous guy from One Direction?"

She had a point, but I still couldn't believe she didn't trust me or anything. Seriously, what the hell? "Ok Olivia, but that doesn't excuse the fact that we're best friends. We tell each other everything." 

"I know but-"

I cut her off, not letting her finish, "How long have you been together?"

She bit her lip, and looked down, not meeting my eyes. Harry spoke for her, "Since the Today Show."

I raised my eye brows at them, "Wow. I...I honestly can't believe you right now Liv."

"I'm sorry," she said. She did indeed look sorry looking. But that didn't change the fact that she didn't tell me about this. Maybe I was overrating, but this was a big deal to me because we never kept secrets from each other. 

I walked into my room quickly and grabbed my subway pass off of my dresser. After walking back out, I turned to Olivia, "I can't do this right now."

"Mia wait!" She started to get up from the couch.

I turned around and started to walk out the door, "I'm late for class." It was a lame excuse because we both knew that I would be way too late to attend or anything. But I didn't feel like talking to her right now. I shut the door, practically on her face.

I didn't understand. It was different that she didn't tell Kylie and Laurel about them, but me? What happened to me? Her roommate, her best friend? Did she think she couldn't trust me?

I just needed time to cool down. I would talk to her about this later, but not now. Not after I had just found this out. But I didn't know how much later, later was. Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow. Who knew. But maybe talking to Laurel and Kylie would help.




"It's okay, she'll come around eventually," Harry said while he hugged me. I wasn't crying, and  I wasn't even really sure if I should be or not right now. I mean, it was kind of a good thing that Mia found out about Harry, but I didn't want it to happen like this. I wanted to tell her myself, not have her walk in on us kissing.

"Yeah, but how long is eventually? She feels completely betrayed." 

"You can talk to her when she comes back, she has to at some point." He pulled away from me, and held my face in one hand, "'Kay?"

I nodded my head and we went back to studying to get my mind off of the subject. But it didn't really work. The entire time, I was worrying about if she would tell anyone about me and Harry. 

Word would definitely make it around to the press. And from the press, to the murderer. And that meant he would know where I was at, I would have to leave, and anyone I had ever told about my secret would be in danger. I could only hope that Mia would keep her mouth shut until she came back to the flat. 


"Huh?" I had been thinking too hard about everything.

"Did you hear what I said?" Harry chuckled to me. Before I could answer, he stated, "You were thinking about Mia."

I nodded my head to him, but he kept on smiling at me.

"Don't worry about it! If you're her best friend like she said you were, she will keep her mouth shut. And I'm sure that she won't say anything to your other friends either."

"Thanks Harry."

“No problem." He then repeated the question to me, and when I got it right, we went back to kissing the way we were before Mia walked into the flat. 

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