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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14. Chapter 12

Olivia's P.O.V

I walk into Starbucks and order a Caramel Mochiatto. I sit down and wait for Liam. I sip on my drink and think about how I'm telling him this. I just promised him that I wasn't playing Louis. He walked into the shop and sat by me. "Hey! What's going? Are you okay?" he asked. "Ummm....not really." I say stirring my drink. "That's what you said before. Tell me. What's the matter?"

I look at him and say, "Something happened last night." I paused and looked out the window. "I did something.....with Harry." His eyes widened and a look of disappointment was drawn all over his face. "Olivia....you.....had......sex?" I pressed my lips together and nodded. A tear runs down my cheek and I wipe it away. "I don't know how to tell Louis." I finally say. "You don't." he says bluntly. "If he asks about it, just say that....you had a few drinks and went home. Okay?" "Why Louis? Why did I have to cheat on the sweetest boy in the world?" Liam coughs. I smile and say, "Aside from you." he laughs. "There's that smile. Now just keep it up and maybe, just maybe, you'll even believe you're okay. Are you okay?" he asks. I shake my head and say, "No."

After about an hour of just chatting with Liam, I felt a lot better. I can always count on Liam. I drove back to my place and opened the door. I walked into the kitchen to find Louis sitting at the table with my mum. "Hey there, beauty!" he says sweetly, coming up to kiss me on the cheek.

Don't say anything."So how was the party, love?" I gulped. "Yeah, it was...fine. I just had a few drinks, mingled and went to Laurens to deal with Joselyn. Are you good?" I asked. He nodded and smiled. "I'm sorry that our first date was....without me." he says.

I looked at my mum and she was smiling just a bit. "I better get to work. Bye you two!" she says leaving the house. Louis wraps his arms around me and I say, "Where's Niall?" "Went to hang with Zayn for the day." "So we're alone?" "Yes." he said leaning down to my lips.

That sudden urge to just rip his clothes off has faded. He pulls me out of the kitchen into the living room. "You want to watch the telly?" I say nervously. He lays me on the couch and hovers above me. "I thought we could do other things for entertainment." he says kissing me softly.

He moves his lips down to my collarbone and I get flashes of Harry's lips. "No." i whisper. "What?" he asks. I get up and pull him towards the door. "Yeah.....No. Let's just....come back tonight. Niall will be at Liam's and my moms going out with her friends and then we will be all alone." I push him out the door. "Are you okay?" he asks. "I will be tonight." I say a little too flirty. He tries to kiss me but I back away. "Save it for tonight." he smiles and blows me a kiss. I close the door and lean up against it. I sigh in relief and look out the window, watching him drive away.

I went up in my room and lay down on my bed staring up at the ceiling. I think back to last night.  His touch left chills all over my body, wanting more constantly. I touch my lips and thought of the sparks I felt last night. It was unlike anything that's happened to me. AGGH! Why? Why Harry Styles? Why do you have this affect on me? Why can't Louis?

I hear the doorbell ring and race down the stairs to get it. I open the door to see Harry's perfect curls and piercing green eyes. His regular smirk still wasn't on his face and I could tell it wasn't coming back easily. "Harry? What are you doing?" I ask. He takes a deep breathe and says, "I love you, Olivia."

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