Our Little Secret (15+)

**"I went over to her, pulling her arm and going into the prop room. "HEY! DID I SAY YOU COULD TOUCH ME?" she screamed. "Why do you hate me so much?" I say coldly.Her eyes widen and she looks at her feet at a loss for worse. "Is there even a reason?" I say softly. She looks up into my eyes. "Harry I-" she stopped with her mouth open, not knowing what to say. I laugh to myself. "We used to be so close." I touched her cheek and she surprisingly leaned into it, her eyes closed. "Sometimes a little too close." I smile.She opens her eyes and pushes my hand away. She shakes her head no. "Why Olivia? Because at the moment I don't know the reason why I hate you." I said getting out of the prop room. Did I just say that to her? I stop and think about going back. I can't I already said it, but it wasn't true. I don't hate her. I like her. A lot"**

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18. Chapter 16

Hey guys I know this is awkward but for some reason this chapter was published when I wasn't even finished so here is the finished version!

Olivia's P.O.V

I said good-bye to Harry later and I totally forgot about Louis coming over. I told him I had a massive head ache and that tomorrow I think I'll go with Niall to school. I feel terrible but yet so whole. Harry made me feel whole.

The next day came pretty quickly, I woke up and did my regular routine. Hair, make-up, clothes. I heard the door open up downstairs. I walked out of my room, strutting down the stairs ready to give Harry his regular glare.

But when he came into view I saw Louis standing next to him. "Lou?" I said surprised. "Hey beauty! I decided to get a ride with you guys!" he said running up to kiss me. I heard Niall's cough and then I looked right at Harry. He averted his eyes to the floor. Next I looked at Niall who mouthed, Louis. I parted from Louis and he had a huge grin on his face. "Right, let's go lads!" he said, happily, not noticing the awkwardness in the room.

He wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me outside towards Harry's car. I behind the drivers seat so I could look at Harry as usual. But today, he made no contact whatsoever. I thought he would more so, being we know how we feel about each other. Louis held my hand in the car the whole way there.

"So, Niall told me he's being forced in the play as well." Louis announces to the car. "UGGH! I know let's not bring that up." Niall groaned. I gave him a look like, 'oh-please' and he immediately returned it with a look saying, 'shut-up'. I took one final look at Harry and he gave me a smirk. I rolled my eyes, to Niall's lying and he did the same. Thank god no one saw us.

We pulled up to the school and Louis took my hand. His touch felt foreign to me, in a bad way. Like it's not what I wanted for my body, but it's what I wanted for my mind. He walked me to my locker, really not speaking until we got to the English classroom. "Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded and smiled. "Why wouldn't I be?" I asked. "Well, you just seem a bit.....distant." I gave him a peck on the lips and said, "I'm fine. See you later babe."

I went into the classroom and sat next to Harry again. "What the hell was that this morning?" he loudly whispered. "What was what?" i ask back. "You know." he says angrily. 'The Kiss' he mouths. "He's my boyfriend. He doesn't know." I look around. "As far as his concern, we hate each other." I whisper.

Harry huffed and went back to his journal. "What could you possibly be writing in there all the time?!" I practically screamed. He closed the book and turned to me. "Why do you care?" he asks. "You know why." I say gently. "Then act like it."

The bell rang and Mr.Cutler started class. "Okay, guys!" he claps his hands loudly. "No journals today! We are starting our first novel today that is required on the final exam." he holds up the book The Great Gatsby.

The class moans and Mr.Cutlers says, "I know you don't want to read it but tough cheese." Lauren raises her hand. "Yes, Miss.Mester?" "Umm, did you just say tough cheese?"  The whole class erupts in laughter. "Yes. Now I will hand them out and we will begin reading." he says, trying to conceal his smile.

I begin the read, it was actually quite good. I quickly got lost in Fitzgerald's world and didn't notice I've been reading the whole period. the bell rings and I pack my stuff for Drama. harry wasn't too eager to stay and sped out of the room like a race car.

I walked into the auditorium and went to go sit in my regular seat next to Louis but found Niall sitting in the isle seat, Louis following and Harry next to Louis. Louis spotted me and ran up to hug me. "Hey babe. Sorry, is it okay if Horan number 2 sits there today?" he pleaded. I laughed and said, "Anything for my brother and my boyfriend."

I saw Harry flinch when I said 'boyfriend'. I squeezed into the seat next to Harry and soon felt his hand on my knee again. Knowing Louis and Niall were indulged in conversation, I placed my hand on top of Harry's. From the corner of my eye, I saw a small smirk come from Harry.

We got started right away, it was just another nightmare for me as I just kept seeing Harry have to be romantic towards Sam. When no one was looking I sneak a wink and he sneak a smile. It was actually very frustrating since Niall almost busted us.


Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter—tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . . And then one fine morning—
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

I read. I placed the book down and looked across the library. It was almost empty aside from some teachers, two or three Freshmen, and the janitor washing windows. I looked behind me and I saw Harry, rubbing more and more graphite into his journal.

I looked back at what i just read,"So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past," Borne back ceaselessly into the past, I repeated in my mind.

I stood from my table and went over to Harry. He saw me coming and before he could get a word in, I pulled him up from his seat and into the library's closet. "What are you doing?" he whispered. I pressed my lips harshly onto his. I had obviously taken him by surprise at first, but as the kiss grew longer, more passion was put into it.

I pulled away and he gripped both sides of my face, "What was that all about?" he laughed, his dimples showing. I laughed and moved some of his hair off to the side of his face, "Just trying to make everything up to you." "I'm glad you did."

I just looked into his green eyes as they got closer. "So what do you want to do?" he asks, smiling. "I got a pretty good idea." I giggle. "Oh yeah?" he says in a seductive voice. "Mmhmm." He lays me on the dirty closet floor and kisses me softly. He places his right hand on my side and moves it up my back, wrapping it around my shoulder. I grab onto his hair and let's just say, it was the best 'Seven Minutes in Heaven' ever.

Harry's P.O.V

She gave me one last kiss as she left the closet. I smiled as she left looking back, winking at me. I waited a few minutes and then went out. I noticed stares from a group of Freshman girls in the corner. I looked over at Olivia who was no longer there. I really wish that we didn't have to go into a closet to kiss or just talk. I can't stand it when Louis even looks at her the way he does.

I pick up my books and pack them in my bag. I sling the bag over my shoulder and hear 'hot' come from the group of Freshmen girls. I look over and they all duck their heads laughing. I laugh and walk out of the library.

The bell rings as I do so. I see Liam approach me. "Hey mate!" he says walking with me. "Hey! You've been M.I.A, what's going?" I ask him. He puts his hands in his pockets and says, "Olivia told me." he said. My eyes widen for a second. "I don't know what you are talking about." I say trying to cover it up. He rolls his eyes and says, "Don't even try that act with me. I swear you two really are perfect for each other."

I pull his over and tell him, "You can't tell anyone." "And what does that do to Louis huh? Are you forgetting about him, your best friend?" he says. I look down. "I don't like seeing them together." "Harry, she's your best mates sister and Louis' girlfriend. Leave it! You two might be perfect but you are each others poison. The more you taste, the closer you are to the end." he says and walks away.

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