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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6. Chapter 4


Harry's P.O.V

I don't understand why she hates me. What have I done that was so horrible for her to just start hating me. I walked around a bit, got some water and then went back into the auditorium. Okay.

She was pacing by the stage alone, going over her lines. I sighed loudly and 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. Alot

Olivia's P.O.V

"Why Olivia? Because at the moment I don't know the reason why I hate you." he said leaving. I leaned my head up against the wall and the tears starting coming. I held them in knowing it wouldn't be long until they came out. I text Liam

From Olivia: Meet me in the main hallway now!

From Liam: On my way.

I walk out of the closet and don't even bother looking for Harry in the crowd to give a death stare. I walk out and go to the main hallway. I wait for Liam and as soon as I see him at the end of the hall the tears start. He runs up to me and cradles me in his arms. "What happened, Liv?" he asks. "Harry." I say in between whimpers. "He said he hates me." He looks into my eyes. "You knew that though." he says. I push him away. "I never heard him actually say it though. It was like a knife to my heart." I say.

I catch my breathe and close my eyes, remembering, relishing his touch. It gave me goosebumps all over my body. I bit my lip and breathe deeply in and out. Liam grabs my shoulders and looks in my eyes. "Just tell him Olivia." "I can't. Niall would never forgive me or him." I release myself from his grip and went back into the auditorium.

I grabbed my bag from the seat and began putting my things away. I feel a hand on my back, "Are you okay?" I hear Louis' voice chirp. Damn, I forgot to wipe my eyes. I quickly do so and turn to face Louis. "I'm fine." I say with a smile. "No, you're not, come here." he says pulling me into a hug. I put my hands around his waist and pull him closer. I look up and see Harry on the stage, seething with rage. I snuggle into Louis neck and close my eyes, hoping to make him feel jealousy, if he did like me.

We pull apart and he wipes under my eyes. He gives me a smile. "No more crying for you." he says making me laugh. I look over to Harry who was focused on his journal. I guess I was wrong. He really does hate me.

The bell rang. I grabbed my bag and headed for the door, trying to forget the period that just passed. I looked at my schedule and saw I had Math. I walked into the math room and sat next to Joselyn. "Vas Happening stranger?!" I hear behind me. I turn and see Zayn. I jump up and hug him. "Oh my god! I haven't seen you in ages." I say releasing. "I know, you were probably so deprived of my beautiful face. All you had to see was Niall's and Harry's." I smile a little and say, "Yea." Harry's horrible, disgusting, appealing, cheeky, beautiful, kissable face.

Oh god, what am I doing to myself?

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