Nothing Has Changed.

Chapter 15

Liv's P.O.V.

**TWENTY MINUTES LATER.. (A/N Yeah I think we all know what happened)

My sweaty, overwhelmed body collapsed in the sheets next to Harry. "Wow," I say, trying to catch my breath. The sheets stick to my bare body. "I'm going to take a shower." I say, holding the bed sheets close to my body. "Can I come with you?" he asks, holding the blanket to his body. "Well, if you weren't always so horny, then yes, yes you could." I smirk, closing the door. Harry's hand stops it from closing. "But I'm not horny any more," he protests. "'Cause we just had sex." I say, closing the door and locking it. I throw the sheet off, open the door to throw it out. I close it before Harry tries to come inside. I grab a towel and step into the shower. I gasp at the warm water that beaded down my back.

Once I'm all clean, I step out of the shower and dry off. Shit. I forgot my clothes. I open the bathroom door to find Harry sitting on the bed, fully dressed. I grab some shorts and a floral tank top and a bra. I step into the bathroom and brush my hair and get dressed. I open the door, and Harry is still sitting there, on his phone, most likely tweeting something no one will understand. "Hey I'm gonna go call my mum and tell her about us getting married. " I say, pulling out my phone. "Oh yeah, I told Gemma and she said to call her sometime." Harry says, looking up from his phone. Gemma. She's so nice. She was there for me when Harry wasn't. I love her so much.

I nod and go to my contact list, clicking on my mum. "Hello?" she answers and my heart jumps. "Hey Mum," I say. "Olivia, is this you?" she asks, excitedely. "Yes ma'am." I answer, nodding my head a little. "How are you doing darlin'?" she asks. "Fine. I have some good news." I say, sitting down on the bed. "What is it?" I can tell by the way she asked she's nervous but excited at the same time. "I'm getting married to Harry." "No way," she says disbelievingly. "Yup," I say. "Oooh! Greg and Denise just stopped by, one second." she says softly. "Greg, Olivia's getting married!" she shouts. I hear him say something. "I'm so happy for you, honey." she says. "Is Niall around?" "Yeah," I say. "Will you put him on the phone please?" she asks. "Yeah, one minute." I take the phone the phone away from my ear and walk to Niall's bunk and find him putting on a shirt.

"Mum wants to talk to you," I say handing him my phone. I walk back out to Harry's bunk. "Hey, Olivia, my mum is getting married. She wants us to come to her wedding next weekend." Harry says. "Harry, we would have to go all the way back to London." I say. "We can take a plane." he argues. "Okay. But then we would have to come all the way back to America." "We'll work this out," he smiles. I nod. "Liv, come get your phone!" Niall shouts. "You bring it to me!" I shout back. He stomps down the hallway and tosses my phone onto the bed. The bus stops outside of a large hotel. Harry and I follow the other boys, holding our suitcases. We get off of the bus and hurry to our rooms when Paul gives us the keys. Harry unlocks the door and puts our suitcases against the wall. He closes the door and grabs my hand. He leads me over to the bed. He leans closer to me.

"Harry, I already know what you're thinking. No." I laugh, pushing him away. "Why not?" he begs. "Harry, it hasn't even been a full hour. No." I say. "Well, what are we going to do?" he asks. "If I'm not mistaken, I did see a pool on our way in." I say, giving him a hint. "You wanna go swimming?" he asks. "Yeah buddy." I smile, unzipping ny suitcase.

:) I'm so happy that Harry's mother got married! Idk when I'll update but I'm gonna make a sequel :) love you guyyys!