Whats Gonna Make You Fall (Harry Styles Love Story)

Starbucks... YUM.

Olivia's (Olives) P.O.V.

I had just left Starbucks. I had gotten my usual; just a decaf hazelnut coffee, and a couple donuts. 😋 You know that stereotype that every model has to be stick skinny and have no meant on their bones? Oh well, I'm proving that wrong. Got a problem? Too bad. ✌

As I was walking, I was listening to One Direction. The Take Me Home album had just come out so I was listening to it for the first time. {A/N Just pretend it just came out. Thank you.} The songs brought all the memories back. 💔 Some song started playing and I stopped dead in my tracks. I looked at the name of the song.

... Little Things ...

...I knew who Little Things was about...

It was about me. 😪

Harry knew about all of my insecurities. I never wanted to know how much I weighed. 💕 I couldn't (can't) go to bed without a cup of tea. 💕 I don't treat myself right.

Lets let you know more about my past.

I had already had a boyfriend of about a month when Harry was visiting home from his tour. Yes, yes, I know what you're thinking... I THOUGHT YOU LIKED HARRY! I didn't. Okay?

I loved Harry. ❤ But he had a girlfriend, Caroline... Sound familiar? Yes, Caroline Flack.

Ewwww... Excuse me while I go puke. 😶

She just dated him for his money. 👎 She didn't love him like I do.

So, back to my story, I had just kinda gave up hope that maybe someday Harry would like me back. So I started trying to stop liking him. *Key word: TRYING!* It didn't really work so I forced myself to date someone. Don't call me any names... If you were in my position you would too!

Anyways, my friend, Sierra, tried to set me and this really cute guy, who is her boyfriends best friend, up. His name is Kyle. And he's super cute. 😍 Still, I didn't feel the same way about him as I did about Harry, but I guess he really liked me. I was kinda wary, cause I heard he was kind of a player. 👎 But the way he acted around me, made me try to not judge him right away. We had been dating for about a month when Harry came back to visit. Me and him were hanging out at his house, just watching movies.

We were talking and catching up, just like the old days. ☺ Harry grabbed my hand. He looked up and looked into my eyes. What was he doing? Suddenly, the door burst open to see Kyle trying to keep his cool, but you could obviously see he was upset. He kinda looked like a mixture of these. 👿😈😡👀. But yeah, I was kind of scared. He'd never acted this way before.

He took me back to his home, after I said goodbye to the boy I truly loved. 🙊 Once I got inside, I went to go upstairs. I had had a couple sets of clothes there, and vice versa at my house. But before I could totally get upstairs, I heard something slam against the ground. I jumped, scared by the loud, crashing sound.

I turned around. He had a very mad look on his face. I was terrified by now. 😖

That night, he tied my to the bed, and beat me... and beat me... and beat me... He hit me, punched me, hit me with a wooden stick, his belt, and a gun. I was absolutely terrified by everything he was capable of. Especially the fact that he had a gun. After he beat me senseless, he left, got drunk, came back and beat me again. That night, ... It was absolutely horrible ...

Nobody knew about it, not even Harry.

Ever since, Kyle would beat me everyday. I tried my best to be a good girlfriend... But nothing would make him not beat me.

😥 I had no one to talk to. He threatened me that if I told anyone, anyone at all, my life and the person I told would be taken away from us.

So I was alone. 😪

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*Back to present time*

I felt a few tears slip from my eyes. My eyes were cloudy from the tears, that I couldn't see for sure where I was going. I bumped into someone, causing me to fall onto my bum. My coffee spilled all over me... and everything that was once in my purse, was now spread over the sidewalk in the town of Cheshire. I must have said 'I'm sorry' a thousand times. He kept on telling me it was okay, but that didn't stop me from saying I'm sorry.

That voice, it sounded so familiar...

I got everything I had spilled back into my purse, and the oh so handsome young man helped me up. "Thank you." I politely mumbled. "It was my pleasure." He looked me over. I couldn't see his eyes, cause he had sunglasses on. I couldn't see his hair cause he had on a beanie. I couldn't see what his body really looked like, cause he had a lot of clothes on... But I could tell he was handsome. I know he was checking me out, cause he wasn't really subtle moving his head up and down.

It looked like he was gonna say something, then stopped himself. Then he opened his mouth again. "Hello, my name is... Edward. It's nice to meet you." He said, shaking my hand. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Olivia." I replied back, a blush creeping up to my cheeks. "Well, you're very beautiful, and I can't just let a beautiful girl slip through my fingers, so can I have your number?" I blushed even more, as I wrote down the numbers he longed for. "Here you go," I said as I handed him the little piece of paper. "Thank you, love. I really should be going though. I'll text you later, yes?" I nodded, and did a little, flirty wave. "Bye stranger." "Bye love." I walked away with the biggest smile on my face. I looked back, to see if the gorgeous guy was still there, and there he was, staring back into my eyes.

Only Harry had ever made me feel this way.

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| Anyone have an idea of who the |

| mystery man is?!? ~Olive~ |