The Foreign Exchange Student // h.s.

I Don't Know, I'm Not Much Of An Outdoors Person

Chapter 42:

Harry's POV:

Perfect.

That one simple word. Seven letters long. It describes the situation I am in right now. Olivia is finally my girlfriend. She's more than I could ask for let alone deserve. I'm just glad she's mine and only mine. Not even Corbin Bleu can have her.

Aside from that, you are probably think what are these two amazing people doing right now that's probably so romantic and heart warming. Maybe we are cuddled together on the couch watching Titanic. Maybe we are going for a walk in the park with our fingers intertwined. Maybe I took her out on a date at some extremely fancy place. Well, stop assuming those things because we are being terrible, unproductive people.

Olivia and I sat on her bed facing each other with the movie "The Thing' playing the the background. My legs were laid out in front of me and she was sitting in between them with hers around me. Our foreheads were touching as we stared down at our tangled hands. Still thinking something romantic? I told you to get that out you're head because right now, we are having a thumb war.

Don't judge us. Right now may not be that romantic, but whenever I'm with her the love is everywhere.

Olivia bit her lip as she tried to pin my thumb down. "Come on!" she whined making me laugh. "Why? Am I winning?" I smirked and pinned down her finger. She grunted as she tried to pull from under it, but I reached 10 before she could.

"You're my boyfriend. You're supposed to let me win," she pouted while still looking at our hands. I shifted it to our fingers laced together. "You have to beat me if you want to win," I smirked. Olivia just chuckled and shook her head. "You are terrible," she joked. I rolled my eyes and placed my fingers under her chin. Her eyes moved up to meet mine. "Then why are you dating me?" I asked cheekily.

Olivia thought for a second only to roll her bright blue eyes and grin. "You have pretty eyes," she told me. "Not as beautiful as yours," I countered. She smiled and I leaned forwards to kiss her. She mimicked my actions and right before our lips met the front door flung open, or at least that's what it sounded like.

"WE'RE HOME BITCHES!" I heard Louis' voice shout from downstairs. I closed my eyes and sighed. Of course it would be them. Olivia turned around from her position and laid down next to me.

AJ walked into the bedroom and looked at us with a grin. "THEY'RE IN HERE!" she shouted to the other people. I heard the sound of footsteps trample up the stairs and shouting. "They better not being doing anything naughty," I heard Marisa say. This made Olivia and I snicker.

Marisa walked into the room followed by Louis and Chase. The four of them just stared at the two of us making me feel uncomfortable. Olivia kept squirming under their stare. I cleared my throat to get them to say something, but they just had a blank look on their faces. Then, all of a sudden, they made these creepy smiles at the exact same time.

Olivia and I burst into hysterics to the point where she rolled to the edge of the bed and almost out of it. I just sat at the head clutching a pillow. We both settled down while the others continued to smirk at us.

"So, how was your day?" Louis asked and jumped on the bed. Olivia and I both chuckled at him. Then my oh so lovely girlfriend (will never get tired of saying that) looked at me and raised her eyebrows. "Amazing. Incredible. The best. Never better. Absolutely wonderful." I gushed and winked at Olivia who blushed. "Aww," I cooed and reached out to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her into me.

Louis jumped on top of us and tried to squeeze in between our bodies. "There's no more room, Louis," Olivia giggled. One more thing I loved about her. She gets along with my friends. "Damn, girl! What have you been smoking?" Chase joked about her voice. She glared at him before sending a pillow flying his way. It hit his face with a satisfying thump, but when she threw it, Louis moved further in between us.

"Loooooou!" Olivia whined. "No! You need to share some Hazza," he protested. "Then get on the other side of him," she instructed. Louis stopped squirming and rolled over me and to my right. He cuddled into my side and I laughed. I pulled Olivia, who was on my left, closer into me.

I heard the others whispering about us, still standing by the door. "Do you think they're dating yet?" "I don't know, they always flirt like this." "But they are closer than usual." I smirked as they continued. If only they knew. "Olivia," Marisa called out. "Hmm?" she questioned. "Can AJ and I talk to you in the hall?" she asked sweetly.

Her eyes widened and she flung her arms around my waist. "I know what's going to happen. I don't want to go," She cried out. I laughed and smirked at the girls. "What are you planning on talking about?" I asked cheekily. "Oh, you know. Just girl things," AJ answered. "What kinds of girl things?" Louis wiggled his eyebrows at them. "Just... periods and... the difficulties of... being pregnant," Marisa answered.

They boys and I laughed while Olivia refused to move. "It looks like they want to talk to you..." I joked to her. She moved her face to glare at me before putting it back down. "Shut up," she muttered. "To talk to you about amazing wonders," I continued. She laughed and shook her head. "Periods are like rainbows and sunshine all surrounded by my curly hair," I smirked while the others looked at me like I was retarded. "My hair is majestic," I pouted.

"Sorry cupcake," Louis patted my cheek. "Olivia. Come in the hall," AJ whined. "No," She shouted back. Marisa and AJ walked over to the bed and tried to pry her off but she clung to me. I laughed before deciding to be nice and help her. "She's mine," I exclaimed and pulled her back to me. I wrapped half my body over her to sort of protect her.

"Aww," Chase cooed. "Your guys are totes adorbs!" Louis said in a girly girl voice making us all laugh. "Just ask her out already," Marisa whined. "Who said I haven't already," I stated seriously. Everyone's jaws dropped except for Olivia who laughed from under me.

"Wait, what?" AJ muttered. "Olivia is officially my girlfriend," I announced and cradled her to me. Chase was the first one to scream out. Then followed by the girls and Louis. They jumped around like idiots before dog piling on us. I was able to hold all the weight off Olivia by putting my hands forearms on either side of her and propped myself up. I locked eyes with we beautiful blue ones and smirked. "You're strong," she commented. "I've been told once or twice," I winked.

The others slid off us and make a little group conversation without the two of us about our future dates and life and whatnot. I just looked in amusement. "Apparently we are getting married at a beach," Olivia chuckled referring to the input AJ said. I laughed. "I don't know, I'm not much of an outdoors person," I joked back. She looked at me for a second then smiled.

I quickly kissed her, moving my lips along with hers. I didn't care about the others still in the room, I just focused on Olivia. She twirled her fingers in the hair on the bottom of my neck which was my weak spot. I didn't go further with the kissing though for the sake of our friends.

I pulled away smiling and she mocked my expression. "Wait, did you two just kiss?" Chase asked gaining everyone's attention. "Yes, and you missed the show," Olivia joked. The girls awwed while the guys groaned. "Just jealous," I commented with a smirk. They all rolled their eyes at me then went back into their conversation.

Olivia pushed me from on top of her and got off the bed. She stretched her arms while I just laid on my side watching her. She glanced at me and I pouted. "Why did you leave me?" I whined. "I haven't stood up in hours," she answered. I nodded my head and stood up as well. I reached my arms over my head giving me a stretching mini orgasm. Okay, that sounded gross.

After I stretched I flopped back down on the bed. "Lazy," Olivia joked. "Meanie," I joked back. "Asshole," she laughed. This means war. I jumped and grabbed her by her waist and flung her over my shoulder. "Harry!" She squealed. "Yeah, babe?" I smirked as I walked out the room. "Put me down!" She yelled. Each step her body flopped against my back and I chuckled. "No can do sweetheart," I smirked.

I approached the couch and tossed her on it. She huffed and crossed her arms. "You don't have to be so rough," she playfully pouted. "I like things rough," I whispered and winked. Her eyes widened and we both laughed at how perverted that sounded.

A pair of footsteps thudded down that stairs as Louis burst into the room. He looked between both of us before smiling. "I thought you were doing something you shouldn't be," he winked. I just laughed.