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.


40. Chapter 40

Chapter 40

 Liv’s POV

Everyone said good night to each other, then went into their rooms.

“I call the bathroom first,” I said, and then quickly ran into the bathroom.

“Well that settles that then,” Harry laughed and sat down on the bed.

“Yeah,” I agreed, and sat next to him.

“Well at least we have some time to ourselves now,” Harry said and moved closer to me.

“Not really,” I smiled and took a step back. He smirked before grabbing my hand and pulling me closer to him. “Harry not now,”

He ignored me, and leaned in to press his lips against mine. I gave in to the temptation and kissed him back. It was only a matter of moments before he began to move his lips, deepening the kiss. He moved so we here both lying down on the bed, and he grabbed my hand to put it around his neck. He moved himself closer to me, and I felt him mess with the hem of my shirt before slipping his hand under it.

“Harry,” I said, pulling back from the kiss.

“Hmm,” he moved to try to connect our lips again.

“I think we should stop now,” I told him.

“You think too much,” he said, his eyes still closed as he kissed me again.

I pressed my hand to his chest, “Harry, Niall is in the bathroom, he could come back in here any minute,”

“He won’t mind,” Harry smirked and kissed me again, and without thinking I gave in.

A few seconds later, I heard someone messing with the bathroom lock, and began opening the door. Harry and I quickly pulled back, and I jumped off the bed to the other side of the room, while Harry stayed lying down on the bed as he gave me a smirk.

“Who wants the bathroom next?” Niall asked as he fully walked into the bedroom.

“I’ll take it next,” I quickly stuttered, and headed towards the bathroom.

“Wait,” Harry said, and I looked over at him.

He got up from the bed and opened up one of his dresser drawers.

“Here,” he said as he walked over to me, holding out a shirt and some shorts. “You can change into these,”


I grabbed the clothes he held out for me, and walked into the bathroom. I closed the door and made sure it was locked as I threw the clothes Harry gave me on the counter connected to the sink.

I then turned on the shower, and I left the water running to let it warm up before I got in. I stripped off my clothes, and threw them next to Harry’s clothes. I stepped into the shower after I the water was at the temperature I wanted, and began to run my hair under the water. I looked through all the different bottles that were on the shower rack, and realized I was resulted to using Harry’s shampoo. I grabbed the bottle and opened it, the scent instantly coming out as it was opened. The musky scent was completely different from my usual strawberry scented shampoo, but it would have to do for the time being.

After I washed my hair, I realized the soap I would be using was almost the exact same scent as the shampoo. I sighed, using the soap anyway and washed down my body.

I soon finished my shower, turned off the water, and stepped out. The warmth from the shower instantly leaving my body, to be replaced by the cold air of the bathroom. I grabbed two towels from the cabinet under the sink. I used one to wrap my hair in, and wrapped my body in the other towel.

After I dried off and threw the towels in the hamper that was placed at the end of the sink, I slipped on the clothes that Harry gave me, and combed through my hair. I noticed a tube of toothpaste sitting out next to the sink, and figured I should probably ask Harry if he had an extra, unused toothbrush that I could use. I was about to unlock the door and walk back into the bedroom, when I heard Harry and Niall talking. I knew I shouldn’t listen, but I really couldn’t help myself.

“So when are you going to give it to her?” I heard Niall ask.

I had a feeling they were talking about me, and now I knew I wouldn’t stop listening.

“Tomorrow,” I heard Harry say, and it sounded like he was opening a drawer, then closing it.

“You really like her still don’t you?” Niall asked, and I couldn’t hear the happiness in his voice.

“Yeah, I guess,” Harry said.

He guesses? What?

His words rang through my ears, how could just not be sure. I knew I should just let it go, it probably meant nothing. I knew he liked me, if he didn’t he wouldn’t be acting all sweet, and wanting to kiss me. He was probably just pretending to act cool in front of his friend, even if it was Niall.

“Remember if you break her heart again, I’ll break you,” I heard Niall joke to Harry, although I’m pretty sure he was serious.

“Don’t worry, I won’t” Harry assured him, and I let all of my worries from a few moments ago pass.

I just worry too much, and I wish I didn’t, but I do.

I went ahead and unlocked the door and once I opened it, both Niall and Harry’s heads turned to me.

“Um do you have a tooth brush I can use?” I asked.

“Oh yeah, I think so,” Harry said and got up, and walked out of the bedroom.

“So how are things going with Harry?” Niall playfully smirked as Harry left.

“Good,” I said and sat down next to him.

“It must being going good if you both are willing to have a make out session with him just in the bathroom,” Niall teased and I hit his arm.

“Hey, I didn’t ask to see it. I just happened to see you both pulling apart as I was unlocking the door and opening it.” he told me.

I was about to say something  to him, but Harry opening the door interrupted me.

“You’re in luck, I found one,” Harry said, closing the door behind him.

“Thank you,” I said and grabbed the toothbrush.

I walked into the bathroom, and wet the toothbrush, and grabbed the tube of toothpaste that was already set out next to the sink.

I quickly brushed my teeth, and then walked back out to the bedroom.

“Okay Harry, the bathroom is all yours now,” I told Harry.

“Thank you,” he said and got up from the bed, placing a quick kiss to me cheek before walking into the bathroom. 

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