Fate - Harry Styles

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"We should go home," Harry said.

Harry's POV

I've never seen Olivia like this. It's probably the drugs or maybe she's lying, but a part of me believed her. It's completely crazy but she seemed so weak and afraid! Olivia would never be like this. She would never cry and especially not in front of me or because of me. I could see the pain in her eyes , thing that you couldn't with the "old" Olivia. I was completely lost. Maybe it's just drugs? But the drugs just make he crazy and a bitch. More than she already was...

Anyway, I'm sure this is just another plan of her to have all Zayn's money. I know she's not good for him, but he's too blind to realise it. I don't want her to ruin our career, and Zayn's heart, but I need to prove him that she's not so innocent.

Olivia (Teddy) 's POV

"Why did you follow me here?" I broke the silent as we made our way to the train station.

"I know who you are, Olivia."

The nice Harry disappeared and the rude one came back. I didn't even want to argue about that. Maybe this Olivia really deserve what Harry's doing to her? Will I ever be Teddy again? Well, I was determined to, that's for sure.

"You're finally home!" Zayn ran and hugged me tightly.

"Yeah! And guess where I found her?" Harry said with a grin, "Begging for drugs in Manchester."

Zayn took a step back and looked at me. "Olivia is he saying the truth?"

"No! Of course not! I-I was..."

"Yeah?"

"Can't I just explain it to you? I mean, only you. Harry is just here to say that every word I pronounce aren't true and that's quite annoying." I said.

"She's right Harry, please go."

Harry sighed and left the house.

"I-I was visiting my aunt in Manchester. But she has amnesia so she doesn't know who I am and..."

"But babe you should have told me! Do you want me to visit her with you?"

"No, it's okay. Thank you Zayn."

He hugged me and kissed my forehead. Even if I don't really know him, I can tell that he's a great guy and a great boyfriend, and I felt so bad to lie to him but I had no choice. Zayn told me that all the lads will stay here tonight because they have some interviews and photoshoot to do tomorrow. I sighed. I don't know if the other boys hate "me" too, but I'm pretty sure they do.

"That's why we should always chose Zayn's house before meetings. I love you Zayn." The guy with a strong Irish accent shouted while making himself comfortable in Zayn's cinema room.

I didn't really want to stay with them for the movie, even if I understood that the only one who hates me is Harry and I have no problems with the other. Plus, I didn't want to argue again with Harry so I just tried to sleep.

I was thinking about what happened in the day, about how my family doesn't exist in this world and how I could go back to Teddy when Zayn arrived.

"You okay babe?" He said, lying next to me.

"Yes."

"What are you thinking about?" Zayn kissed me on the neck and climbed on top of me.

"Zayn..." I was nervous. I knew exactly what he wanted and there's no way it's going to happen.