Love Hurts { Harry Styles FanFiction }

Chapter 14: "Can't feel anymore like Pretty Little Liars than this."

Sasha's POV

I've currently been laying down with my butt planted on the living room couch for 2 hours, just staring up at the ceiling with no emotion what so ever. Just thinking things over.

Buzz.

My head turned to face my phone. It's been sounding off for the past hour, but I have yet to pick it up and look at the screen.

I supported myself back on my elbows and peeked down at the edge of the coffee table:

5 texts from: Beyotch ;* <3

We are hanging out today.

U better b home.

BAAABBBBBBEEEEE.

FUCKING REPLY!!!!

Fine... I'm coming now ;P

Yep, that sounds like her. I stood up and walked to the kitchen to make some Kraft Easy Mac cups for Olivia and I.

I went on my tippy toes and grabbed 2 cups from the pantry. After I filled the cup to the line with water, I put 1 cup in the microwave at a time. I mixed the cheese in the cup as I waited for the other to be done.

I zoned out and my mind was taking back to the Ipecac syrup. Can that really be the reason why I was throwing up so much? Well, it does make people throw up... But it's supposed to be used by parents in case their child swallows poison... I clearly did not swallow a poison.

" Should I tell Olivia?" I mumbled to myself. " She is my best friend and I trust her with my life."

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I was taken out of my own thoughts by the microwave telling me that it was done heating up my food. I then started to mix the cheese into the cup and through the noodles. I did so until my phone buzzed once again.

Thinking it was Olivia, I looked at the name:

From: Unknown

Being as curious as I am, I slid the name to the right and read the text:

Don't you dare.

I looked behind my shoulder and from side to side... Empty. Can't feel anymore like Pretty Little Liars than this.

I face palmed at the thought and walked to the hallway when I heard someone at the door. They wouldn't freaking stop knocking!... Must be Olivia.

I stuck my eye at the peep hole and witnessed my friend making a funny face at the hole. I giggled and swung the door open. One second I was standing with my feet flat on the ground and the next I was stumbling back with Olivia backing me up into the wall.

" Why haven't you answered me?" she screeched into my ear.

I tried to maintain a serious face, I really did, but it was kind of funny to see her "mad".

" I made Easy Mac!" I yelled and ducked underneath her arms and dashed into the kitchen.

I heard foot steps behind me so I assumed that she forgave me.

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Olivia's POV

I bit onto the contents of my fork and smiled in delight. Sasha has been awfully quiet the whole time, just picking around her food with her fork.