Still Mine

What if someone said something to you, trying to discourage you from following your dreams. Would you give up on that dream? Or would you follow that dream and prove them wrong. What if the person who tired to discourage you came to an event of your dream that is now reality and tried to win you back?

My name is Olivia Wilson, and I know what I'd do.


32. Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Liv’s POV

About a week had passed by now, and Harry and I were becoming closer and closer. What happened that night between Harry and I changed almost everything. Sure it wasn’t sex, and anything like that, but it was the most intimate we’ve ever been since the break up. There wasn’t one night that Harry and I spent apart, one of us would always sleepover were the other lived. We hadn’t made things official between us, but it was obvious that we liked each other.

The tabloids were, of course, going crazy about the on again romance, it was all over the media. Pictures of him walking into my apartment building and leaving in the morning, even us just walking outside. Every now and then the tabloids and paparazzi get to me, I’m not as used to them as Harry was. ‘All publicity is good publicity,’ Harry always tells me. I guess I have to agree with him sometimes on that, my ticket sales for the Australian leg of my tour had gone up since publicity about us has come out more.

“Want to help me go Christmas shopping?” Harry asked as he jumped next to me on the couch.

“Sure but won’t that ruin the surprise for me,” I asked and looked up from the book I was reading.

“I’m getting your present later,” he tapped my nose as he said that and got up to go get his shoes on.

“You coming?” he asked as he jumped on one foot to put a shoe on the other.

“Yeah,” I got up from the couch and went to put my shoes on as well.

I grabbed Harry’s jacket that gave me-that I now wear all the time-and slid it on. Harry grabbed his other jacket and quickly put it on.

“Lets go,” he said and wrapped his arm around my waist as I grabbed my purse and we left. Just as we walked out my door, Nick was walking down the hall, just about to pass my door.

I was a bit happy to see him, because it’s been a while since our last encounter.

“Hey Olivia, long time no see,” Nick smiled once he saw us.

“She prefers Liv,” Harry said before I got a chance to answer Nick’s greeting.

“Nice to see you again Harry,” Nick said politely, I could tell it was forced, but at least he was being nice.

Harry however couldn’t get over the tension between them.

“Hey Nick,” I finally answered, and I felt Harry’s arm tense around my waist.

“Well we’ve got to get going now,” Harry said and started to walk towards the elevators.

“I’m going to the elevators too,” Nick told him.

“Great,” Harry mumbled sarcastically.

Nick walked with us down to the elevators and once Harry pressed the elevator button, the doors immediately opened and the three of us walked in. The ride down to the lobby was quiet, but I was fine with it. I hadn’t expected any conversation between us considering the Harry doesn’t necessarily like Nick. A few moments passed and we eventually arrived at the lobby.

“Bye Nick,” I said once we stepped off and began to go our separate ways.

“Bye Oliv-um Liv,” he corrected.

“And bye Harry,” he said quickly and walked off.

“He bothers me,” Harry said as we walked to the door.

“You’ve mentioned that a few times,”

“I know, but he obviously likes you,” he told me.

“Maybe, but you’re the one who is with me right now,” I grabbed his hand in assurance.

“I swear though, if he ever makes a move on you I will beat the shit out of that bastard.” he said and squeezed my hand.

Although his words were harsh, my heart still fluttered a bit at his protectiveness of me. I contemplated on telling him that Nick did try to make a move, but I decided against it. It was before Harry and I grew close again, and it would just make him mad.

We got into Harry’s car and he started driving to the near by mall so we could shop.

The mall was closer than I thought, so we were there in about five minutes. Once we arrived we both got out of the car and headed to the entrance. I literally had to quickly pull Harry inside so the paparazzi wouldn’t bother us, Harry had seemed unphased by it though and took his time walking inside; until I made him go quicker.

“So whose gift are we getting first?” I asked once we were inside.

“Hmm, how about Niall’s,” he suggested.

I nodded in agreement, and we went into one of the first stores.

After going into a few more stores after that, we ended up finding gifts for other people before we found a gift for Niall. I ended up doing my Christmas shopping as well. I knew I would have to come back another time without Harry to get his gift, so I remembered a few things I saw he might like for when I come back.

“Do you think Niall will like this?” Harry asked as he walked over to me.

He was holding up a jersey with Niall’s favorite football team on it. Harry was getting two gifts for everyone and he was currently looking for Niall’s second gift.

“I think he’ll love it,” I told him as I looked up from sliding through hangers on the clothing rack.

“Okay, now I have everyone’s gifts,” Harry said happily,

“Did you get all your gifts?” Harry asked as I followed him to the check out lane.

“Almost,” I said.

“Well we can stay longer, whose gift do you need?” he asked and set Niall’s shirt down in front of the cashier.

“I can’t get it now,”

“Why not? I could help you,” he told me, and he still wasn’t getting the point of why I had to wait.

“It’s your gift Harry,” I told him and watched his eyes light up realization.

“Oh,” he said and handed his credit card to the cashier.

“So what are your plans for the holiday’s this year,” Harry asked and picked up the bag the cashier had put Niall’s shirt in.

“I’m not exactly sure,” I answered.

“Well what are you thinking about doing?” he asked.

“I’m either just going to spend it here with Niall and the rest of my family here, or I might fly back to America and visit my parents,” I explained. “What are you doing?”

“Well same as you, I’m either going to go to Cheshire, which I will probably do, but I might stay here because my mum and sister might come down to visit.” he explained to me. 

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