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A/N:

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-Olivia's POV-

"Babe, promise you'll be nice?"

"Why Olivia?" Harry asks me.

"They are - or used to be your best friends! Please, if you won't do it for them do it for me?" I pout my lips.

"Okay I will. I just want to know why?" He says confused.

"Because, I don't like seeing you mad. They care about you I can see it, and-"

"Don't tell me that Olivia, you don't even know what happened." Harry says angrily.

"I'm sorry, what did happen?" I ask hesitantly.

"I don't want to talk about it." He replies distantly.

"Please don't do that again," I whine.

"Do what?"

"Be all distant, you do that sometimes, and I don't like it." I truthfully tell him.

He pulls over, since we we're on our way to the boys house, and reaches over to hold my hand.

"Baby, I'm sorry. You know I don't mean to do that, right?" He asks, looking into my eyes.

"I know," I reply, and then peck his lips.

"Good." He says, once I pull away from our kiss.

Harry then starts driving.

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Me and Harry walk to the front door of Louis flat ; Harry told me that's where the boys are staying ; and he just walks straight in, so I follow behind him.

We then enter the living room, I see all the boys, but then there's one girl. Who's she?

"Why is she here?" Harry says through gritted teeth.

"Who is she?" I ask.

They all look at me with sympathetic smiles.

"Harry-kins, where have you been?" She asks.

"Don't call me that. Why are you here Keeley?" Harry asks mad.

"Baby, I miss you. I'm sorry for not giving you a chance! We could be together now!" Keeley says smiling.

Keeley starts walking towards Harry, but I step in front of him.

"Uhm, who are you?" She says looking at me disapprovingly.

"Well, I'm 'Harry-kins' girlfriend." I state proudly.

"Not for long, he was mine, and still is."

"No bitch. Back off before l make you. Mkay?" I tell her, while I'm still standing in front of Harry. I'm not letting this girl near him.

"Oh, you'll make me?"

"Try me." I tell her smirking.

She does try to move me away, but I stand my ground. I push her back, and she stumbles but is still standing.

"Slut, you did not just touch me!" She shrieks.

I'm about to take flight on this bitch, until Harry grabs my waist.

Zayn grabs her arms, so she doesn't come over here.

"Harry, tell her to go. Tell her you love me!" Keeley screams.

Harry laughs really loudly. I smirk, knowing that Harry is with me, and not that psycho bitch.

"I think you should go. Your embarrassing yourself." Harry tells her.

"Harry, you told me you loved me!" She says looking at him.

"What did you tell me, after I told you?" He says.

"That doesn't matter Harry!"

"You told me 'Harry, I'm in love with Niall, not you. Your not good enough for me, your just a lame piece of shit.' Remember that?" Harry yells, while I see his eyes welling up with tears, but not letting them fall.

"Harry I didn't mea-"

"Don't you dare say you didn't mean it!" Harry screams at her.

"The only reason you want me is because Niall rejected you!" Harry yells again. Letting the tears fall now. He drops to his knees crying. I walk over to him, and bend down on the floor next to him.

He buries his face in my boobs ; which isn't really sexual, considering the situation we're in ; and then he continues crying while I rub his back.

"Baby, none of that is true, your a wonderful man. Don't listen to that whore, okay? I'm here for you. I'm here for you baby." I coo to him.

He stops crying but we just sit here while he embraces me, and I hug him back. Comforting him in his time of need.

Meanwhile, I could hear Keeley screaming at the boys outside.

After all his crying, I look down to see he fell asleep. So I gently get up and he just snuggles into the soft carpet.

I walk outside to see her yelling at Niall.

"Why can't I go in there!"

"Because, He doesn't need you. He has me. I think you should go." I tell her calmly, not wanting to start violence.

She walks over to me and spits in my face.

Fuck no violence. And fuck this stupid whore.

I grab her by her blonde hair, and drag her to her car. She whines and complains, but I don't let go.

"Leave, before this gets worse. I will break your fucking face, understand?" I tell her.

"O-okay, can you let go of my hair?" She says.

"Never come near Harry again. He's mine, you've hurt him a lot. I don't like seeing him hurt. You had your chance, and lost it." I tell her walking away, I then hear her car start, and the sound of her driving away.

I walk back into the house, with the boys following silently. I see Harry sprawled out on the floor.

"Should I wake him up?" Louis asks.

"No, let him sleep, he just screamed for twenty minutes, and was crying. Let him relax, and sleep." I tell them, laying down next to Harry, I start moving the curls that fell on his face, and push them back. He looks so.. drained.

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It's been two hours, and Harry is still asleep, I think I should wake him up now, since it's getting dark.

I kiss his lips a few times to wake him up, and it works because he flutters his eyes open.

"Babe, we have to go, it's getting dark." I tell him smiling.

"Okay." He says standing up.

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Once we get to the house, and we're inside, Harry pulls me by my waist and hugs me really tight. He puts his face in the crook of my neck.

"Baby, thank you for being there for me." He whispers softly.

"It's my job as a girlfriend." I tell him smiling.

"Olivia, could I tell you something?" He asks seriously.

"Of course,"

"I really like you, and I think I'm falling for you."

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A/N:

Cliff hanger! Sorry lmaoo cx

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