Saviour // H.S au

#1 why do you care what people think?

Olivia's POV

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Hey!

I groaned and rolled over checking the time on my phone 7:00. I leave my alarm playing as its my favourite and swing my feet over the side of my bed.

I fluff my hair as I walked past the mirror and head for the shower.

"She lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far for us to find" I sing as I wait for the water to turn hot.

I flick my hair as I dance a bit to Paramore, my favourite band. I shower quickly then stand in front of my wardrobe.

I pick out a blue cropped Tshirt then find a pair of high waisted shorts on my bedroom floor. I dry my hair and put a bit of concealer and mascara on.

I grab my phone then put my blue urban ears headphones on my head and turn my music up.

I glance at the mirror in the hall and tug my crop top down, closing the gap between it and my shorts. Nobody wants to see that.

I still have a few minutes before I need to leave so I go look for some breakfast. I hear dad snoring and roll my eyes. He only got home an hour or so ago.

I make some coffee and place a mug onto the coffee table in front of my dead beat father passed out on the sofa.

I put the rest of the coffee into my thermos and decide to skip breakfast. I don't waste time getting out of the house either, I'd rather not be here when he wakes up.

I step into my beat black combat boots and leave making sure I had everything.

My school is about a twenty minute walk from my house so I don't mind it, especially on when it's warm. I get cold so easily, I'm nearly always freezing...

I'm about halfway there when I stop waking. Today was so beautiful I just couldn't spend it inside! I don't have much reason to skip school normally (not that my dad cares when I do) seeing as I don't have a lot of friends to skip with but I just couldn't go today.

I checked I had money and my phone in my bag before heading in another direction. I sent my best and only friend Cat a text to get her to join me but I doubted she would. Her mum insists on dropping her right at the gate so it's hard for her to sneak off.

To: Cattt

Oi ditch w me today? I have coffee :)) ️xxxx

I got an answer almost instantly.

From: Cattt

I've got a chem test first thing :((( join you after lunch?xxxx

I smirked at the screen. Today was going well.

To:Cattt

Okay babessss xxxx

I turned my music up then put my phone in my pocket. For today to be good I needed a few things.

I stopped and bought a bit of a picnic for me and Cat to have later at one of the stores then went into starbucks.

I ordered a chai latte (no cinnamon if you were wondering) and was just about to leave when someone walked hard into my side spilling my drink all down my front.

"AHHH" it was hot and I screamed.

The someone spun round and I was met with none other than Harry freaking Styles. Bad boy by name and reputation. Dangerous, supposedly killed a man. BAD NEWS.

"Sh*t sorry you okay?"

"Erm.." I looked and suddenly realised my tshirt was rapidly turning see through. I quickly folded my arms and started walking away. "I'm fine."

"Hey wait! You sure?" He called after me.

I sped up and didn't waste anytime getting out the door and into a smaller coffee shop next door. I headed straight into the toilets and checked the damage. Yep. Totally see through. Soaked. My bra was totally visible but that wasn't what I was worried about. I was more worried about if Harry caught a glimpse of the pretty colours my father had ever so kindly painted across my rib cage durning last weekend's drunken beating.

Yeah saying I had a 'dead beat' father may have been an understatement. I wish I could say it wasn't always like this, that were once one sweet happy family blah blah blah. But I can't. I can say it didn't use to be so bad. He would yank my hair, shove me over, spit constant out downs ect. What I wouldn't do to go back to when that was all it was.

I guess at least now he usually so wasted he has no clue when I come home or leave.

I locked myself in a cubicle (A/N that's a 'stall' to you Americans) and peeled of my Tshirt and searched my bag for something else. All I had was my PE hoody (A/N gym hoodie to you). I sighed and pulled it over my head.

Today is not going as well as planned. It's my own fault for ditching, I should've just gone to school like a good girl.

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