-Olivia's POV-
After I texted Harry, I waited three hours to see if he'd show up. He didn't. He did see the text though, because my iPhone said he did.
I feel really bad for even thinking about management. Our relationship is about us, and only us.
Harry is probally never going to talk to me again. The one boyfriend I've had, I fucked up on. Over something so stupid.
I'm really hoping he doesn't break up with me. I mean I'll miss his adorable curls, and those beautiful emerald eyes, that make me melt when I look into them. Or maybe his cute dimples that drive me crazy. The way he notices the little things, that nobody in my life cared about before he came along. I would miss the way that, when we weren't waking up next to each other, he would text me goodmorning. The ways he talks so slow in his British accent, even though I talk really fast. We understand eachother.
Damn. I got it bad. I can't help but feel that this is more than having a strong liking for him.
I really need to get my mind off him.. just for tonight. It's only eight o'clock.
I'll call Jess, she loves to party.
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"Livey, I'm so glad you called me, you'll forget all about him." Jessica tells me whilst getting changed.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Well you know Travis?"
"Nooooo," I say sarcastically.
"Whatever," She rolls her eyes. "Anyways, he and his boyfriend-"
"Shut up! He got a boyfriend?!" I squeal.
"I just said that didn't I?" She says.
"Why didn't I know about this?!"
"I dunno. Okay, so anyways, we're going to this sick ass party! I've been hearing people talk about it for a while now Livey." She smiles.
"I'm glad," I give a small smile.
"Hunn, what's wrong?" She sighs, sitting next to me on the bed.
"I miss him.." I say putting my head in my hands.
"He'll come around, he probably just needs time to think." Jess says, while rubbing my back.
"Yeah, to think about how to break up with me," I sigh, feeling my eyes well up with tears.
"You don't know that. He likes you a lot Olivia, I know it." She assures me.
"Thanks,"
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"Let's fucking party!" I scream, downing a bottle of vodka.
I feel my dress riding up, as it's really short. For some reason though, I just don't care.
I climb down from the table, almost falling, but this guy catches me before I hit the ground.
"You okay?" He shouts over the music. His blue eyes looking into my golden ones.
"Haha! Who cares!" I say laughing.
"I think you need to get out of here," He suggests.
"Yeah, okay." I giggle.
He helps me walk out of the crowded house full of horny teenagers, and young adults.
We sit on the porch of Travis' house, who I haven't seen at all tonight.
"You are wasted," He laughs.
"So what?" I roll my eyes.
"What's your name?"
"Olivia, yours?" I ask.
"Jacob." He replies smiling.
I feel the cool air hitting my body, cooling me down.
"Hmm, I like that name." I return the smile.
"Your name is beautiful, and so are you." He says.
"Thanks," I giggle. "I-I have a boyfriend." I slur.
"I gave you a complement, I didn't ask you to suck my dick." He laughs.
I start giggling uncontrolably, since I'm completely wasted.
"I just thought I'd tell you,"
"Where is he?" Jacob asks.
"Who?" I look at him confused.
"Your boyfriend silly," He says.
"Ohhhh, I don't know." I laugh bitterly.
"What do you mean?"
"I fucked up, and said something I shouldn't have." I tell him.
"Oh, that sucks." He says.
"Yup." I say popping the 'p'.
"Why'd you bring me out here? To have sex with you? That's not going to happen." I say.
"Oh, no hunny. I don't swing for your team, if you know what I mean." He replies.
"I'm sorry I didn't know." I apologize.
"It's cool, I'm actually dating a guy named Travis right now." He smiles.
"No. Fucking. Way." I say.
"Uhm, way?" He replies.
I start jumping up and down squealing.
"Travis is one of my best friends!" I say.
"Wait, your Olivia Monroe?"
"Mhm." I smile.
"He talks about you a lot." He smiles.
"I know, I'm just so cool so why wouldn't he?" I say laughing.
"Yeah, maybe we should take you home..." He says.
"Okay!" I say giggling.
Jacob helps me to his car; I'm assuming it's his; and lifts me into the backseat.
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Once we get to my house, Jacob comes around to my side of the car, he then picks me up bridal style.
"Thanks for everything, Jacob." I say.
"No problem." He replies.
I hand him my keys once we reach my front door.
He open it then hands me back my keys.
Jacob carries me to my livingroom, and I see someone I wasn't expecting tonight.
"Harry?" I gasp.
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A/N:
Omfg. Sorry for the cliffhanger. Cx
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