Olivia

Chapter 3

Olivia POV

Harry and I lay in his bed with the tv on and my head laying on his heavily tattooed chest. He has one arm wrapped around me with one hand in mine and the other holding the remote. I love this feeling. This feeling of being here, with Harry.

"Hey Haz?"

"Yeah Livie?"

"Do you think that this is a bad idea?"

"Do I think what is a bad idea babe?"

"Ya know, us, this?"

"Us being together?"

"Yeah."

"To be honest, a little, but I know that after all these years of being friends, I honestly think we can get through basically anything, as long as we stick together and talk to each other."

I thought about what he said for a minute before I replied. I knew he was right. If we can get through 15 almost 16 years of friendship, we can get through anything.

I shook my head in agreement. "You're right babe."

"I know." He said with a smirk. He is so stuck up. I love him, but not like a boyfriend love, just a friendship love. Not yet at least.

I really did have real feelings for Harry, and I wanted a future for us. I just hoped he felt the same.

ONE WEEK LATER

"Mom! Come on if you want to take a picture!" I yelled at my incredibly slow creator.

The dance was finally here and I had picked out my dress and shoes, got my hair and makeup done, got a mani/pedi. I even went to Victoria's Secret and
got some lingerie. I was ready to do it with Harry, and I thought this was the best opportunity. I was all set. Harry stood next to me in a floral suit that I absolutely adored. He looked so hot in it. I loved Harry's outfit choices. His jeans so tight they looked like leggings. His sometimes see through shirts. Ugh I was I love.

" I'm coming! I'm coming!" I heard my mom yell down the hallway as her little heels clicked and clacked. I love my mom, but sometimes I just wish I could get away. No offense birthgiver.

"Okay, okay. I'm here. I'm here." Geez does she have to repeat everything she says?

"Smile!" My mom yelled excitedly as Harry and I stood closer and he put his arm around me whilst I put my hand on his lower stomach.

"Snap! Ah! Got it! Got it! Oh you two look so cute! I still can't believe you guys are dating!" She had been so supportive of Harry and I, whilst his parents, not so much.

"Okay! You guys better go! Don't want to be late!"

Harry let go of me and walked over to my mom and whispered something into her ear, but I didn't catch it. Probably something about getting me home before 10:00. She smiled and they hugged and then me and her hugged, and with that we left.

As soon as we walked out the front door, Harry asked me, "Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?"

"Yes Harry, about five times!" I laughed.

"Well I just can't say it enough. You look ravishing." Ugh English men and their vocabulary.

He let go of my hand and ran over to my door to open it for me and took my hand to help me in the car.

Climbing into Harry's 2014 Shelby GT500 Mustang wasn't that easy, but I made it work because I was more in love with Harry's car than Harry.

The school was only about five minutes from my house, so we got there pretty quickly.

As we pulled up in the parking lot and parked, I noticed something in the corner of my eye. A person. A guy. Is that? No way!

Alright guys!!! We have some MAJOR drama coming!!! AHHH I'm so excited!!!! Okay *tone change* guys, please don't copy my work. All of this is from my head and imagination and yes some things that happen may be real life scenarios but this is all coming from me and my head. So plz plz plz don't copy. I don't mind if you do translations, but if you're gonna do it, do it exactly how I've done it. Well this has become a long authors note. Oh well!!! Ily all!! Thanks