A/N:
Ayeeee c: The reason this chapter is dedicated to the girl above, is because she's been reading my stories since like the beginning, I used to write on this thing called 'Hatena' , until it shut down. So I started a Wattpad. I had like 2,000+ followers :/ , So I'm 'Starting from the bottom' again XD << That was lame...
Anyways here's a new chapter, baiiii cx
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-Olivia's POV-
"Fuck..." I mutter as the papparazzi and 'fans' start recording Harry's out-burst.
"Also, you guys constantly have to be following me, leave me the fuck-"
I grab Harry's arm, and practically drag him into the coffee shop.
"What are you thinking?!" I whisper-shout at Harry once we get inside.
"They were talking shit about you." Harry states.
"Doesn't mean you start saying things like that. You know management is going to be pissed right?"
"So all you care about is management?!" Harry says loudly, making everyone turn to look at us.
"You know what, bye Olivia." Harry mutters, as he gets up from his chair.
"Harry just-"
"No Olivia, your just like the boys. You don't care about me, or what I do for you. You're just worried about 'Management'." He says, putting air-quotes when he says management.
After that he exits the building.
"Wait," I say but he's already gone.
I didn't mean for Harry to take it that way, I was just trying to help him in his best intrest. After I did... sexual things with him, I can't believe he think's I don't care about him.
I walk outside to see if I can find him, but I can't. The papparazzi is gone, thankfully.
Since I don't have a ride, I call Jessica. Hopefully she's not at work.
'Hey..' I say once she answers.
'What's up?'
'Can you come pick me up?' I ask.
'Sure, but where's your car?'
'Long story boo,' I say.
'Okay.. Well where are you?'
'I'm at Gordell's Coffee Joint.' I tell her.
'Okay be there asap.'
Jess hangs up, and I sit on the curb.
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< 20 Minutes Later >
Two minutes ago Jessica called me and told me she was at work, and they wouldn't let her leave. So without telling me, she called Harry.
Great.
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New Text Message:
From: Harryyy <3
💬 I'm here.
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Awesome, his text even sounds monotone.
I see his car parked right in front of the coffee shop, I walk over to the passenger side of the car. I climb in and buckle my seat belt.
"Baby-" I start.
"I don't care for what you have to say." Harry tells me in a flat tone.
I lean over and face the window, I feel the tears start coming down my face. I don't want him to be this way towards me; and shut me out.
"Please listen," I say, and my voice cracks.
"Why are you crying? Nothings wrong with you." He says.
"Because, I don't want you to be this way towards me. I'm sorry." I say half crying.
"I don't want to talk to you right now." He says in a flat tone again.
I start crying again and he just continues driving.
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Once we arrive at my house, he pulls up, and I grab my purse.
"Harry please," I plea.
He just looks the other way. I solemnly get out of his car, and walk to to my door. Once I turn around, he's already gone.
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-Harry's POV-
I know that if anyone else would look at this situation, they would think I'm over-reacting. I'm not though, because Olivia was saying the same shit that the boys used to say to me... before I shut them out.
I feel my pocket vibrating, and I see it's a new text.
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New Text Message:
From: Babe
💬 Harry, I know you probally
don't want to listen to me right
now, but I really am sorry. I like
you a lot. I also care about you
so so so much. You may not
believe me, but I'm telling you
the truth. Please come over
tonight,I can't sleep comfortably
without you next to me.
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I don't know what to think right now. I want to go, but... she really hurt my feelings, as much as I sound like a pussy right now, I miss her.
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A/N:
¥€$ ¥0ü Ł0\/€ /\/\€ <<< Haha, I got bored & started playing with my keyboard cx
Anyways,
My goal is...
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