Chapter 61

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Louis's POV

I guess Louis isn't kissing his girl... I can't believe Zayn is making Olivia go out with him, wait, why am I talking in third person? Jeez I'm a weird kid. Maybe that's why Olivia likes me

"Louis" Zayn came in holding Olivia's hand

"What?" I hissed annoyed

"Here" he passed her hand forwards

"What?" I asked confused

"I never said I was taking her from you" he smiled "I just said I wanted her mine"

"She is mine!" I protested

"When I say so" he nodded "I say she's yours for now, have fun"

"Thanks Zayn" Olivia kissed his cheek

"Why are you two so happy?" I asked

"Zayns agreed to actually let us be together" Olivia smiled "he's giving us time, he's covering properly but he's letting us be a proper couple"

"Congrats!" Liam came bounding downstairs

"Uh..." I was confused

"Not you Louis" Liam laughed "Olivia"

"Oh" Olivia forced a smile "thanks"

"I'm thinking Zayns a keeper" Liam smiled "what about you?"

"I think he should shut up before I remove his head from his shoulders" I whispered to Olivia

"Louis" she said sternly "that's not a nice thing to say"

"But-"

"No buts" she cut me off "and Liam, I agree with you. I think Zayn will be around for a while"

I folded my arms grumpily, how could she say that? And how could she tell me off for not liking the idea of her and Zayn? Neither of us do so why is she acting like she does?

Liam walked back up the stairs and Zayn came down

"Harry's not doing well" he gulped

"Well I'll leave that to you two" I smirked getting up

"Louis!" Olivia whined

"Haz is yours and Zayn's problem" I walked away "not mine"

I was lying... I was going to Harry and see how bad he actually was

"Harry" I knocked on the door

"Go away" his voice was quiet

"Boo" I tried again "I want to talk to you"

I heard a sniffle and scuffling. The door opened and my eyes widened in shock. Harry's curls were everywhere, his eyes were puffy and red, his cheeks shone from tears and he smelt awful

"Harry" I stopped breathing through my nose "what happened to you?"

"Your mom" he snapped

I thought he was joking but then I remembered how I call Olivia my mom

"What did she do?" I asked

"She loved Zayn" he sniffed again

"Are you going to cry?" I asked wearily

"I don't know" he pouted

"Do you want to cry?" I asked

"I don't know!" Tears filled his eyes

"You're gonna cry" I wrapped my arm round him just in time for his tears to flow

"Yeah" he said weakly and sobbing onto my shoulder

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