Prologue
*Olivia's POV*
"Please don't leave, Olivia! I don't have any feelings for her! I swear! She kissed me!" I can't look back at him. All our memories will just come flooding back. Like they always do. And it just makes me want to go back to him. But he won't go away. He won't stop following me. I finally turn around and look at him. "I didn't see things, Niall. I saw with my own eyes that you let her kiss you. You grabbed her hips! Don't even deny that." Niall is his name. Niall Horan from One Direction. He was the most amazing guy I'd ever met until, well you know, he let that girl kiss him. "She grabbed my hands and put them there. The girl was drunk, Olivia! Please! You know I love you," Niall pleads. I want to believe him, but I can't. I just can't. "Well, maybe I don't know that, Niall. I just don't. I have to go. I don't know what to say to you anymore." Then I walk away without looking back. Even though I hear Niall crying. Then when I get home, I let myself cry.
