I made no eye contact once I entered. I opened the door and quietly, with my head down took a seat in the closest chair I saw.
My feet were sore already from all the walking I had done to get here and sitting down gave me relief. The air in the room changed I could feel it. Either they noticed my face, my subtle gentle walk, or they thought I was feeling down, but no one said anything.
"Olivia...-"
Lou's words hanged in the air, like she wanted to say something but didn't know what to. I knew they would notice one way or another so I picked my head up with as much dignity as I could.
"Can you please come so I can show you what you will be doing."
I slowly stood up and made my way to her and Harry as carefully as I could. I stood next to Lou and in front of Harry. Lou explained to me what it was I needed to do on him, after her instructions I proceeded on doing what she told me. Now it was just me and him. I could feel his stare. I added minimal makeup making sure that his face just looked flawless and good for the cameras. Lou said I wouldn't need to do makeup on them other than for interviews and on camera moments. It was the hair I would have to do and work on.
At one point of listening to Lou tell me how to style his hair my feet gave up. They were hurting bad and I knew they were probably bleeding. I secretly looked down to see what I had expected. I could no longer concentrate on Lou.
"I- I need to," my eyes where everywhere, what do I do? I looked back down and this time Lou and Harry followed my gaze.
They both quickly reacted, Lou gasped while Harry put me on his seat and was down examining my feet. Embarrassed and scared I was, I tried retracting my feet from him to no unveil.
"I'm trying to help." He looked at me and somehow I knew he was telling the truth. He called Niall and asked for a safety aid kit. Lou was by my side already asking the question everyone wanted to know.
"What happened?"
"I fell."
Harry looked at me with lost eyes, "you fell? This does not happen by falling."
"I- I, yesterday, I... I fell." I could feel the tears forming.
"What happened?" He asked again. Niall was back and now they were both working on me while Louis, Liam and Lou were by my side waiting for answers.
"I fell, I had- I had a Snapple in my hand and um... it fell out of my hands and I stepped on the glass and I fell. I cut my lip open and..." I cried. My hands made their way to my face hiding myself; Matt hates it when I cry. I felt someone's hand on my back making me flinch.
After I was taken care of I had my feet wrapped with gauzes and medication. I was told to sit down and rest.
"Lou, I need this job, please don't fire me." I had called her over; I was supposed to be learning now here I was sitting down and being taken care of.
"I won't fire you Olivia."
Not being able to do much anymore I asked if I could leave. I don't know if they believed my story, it was partially true after all, but I needed to get out of here.
"Do you have a ride?" asked Liam.
"Yes." I don't, once again I lied.
"Here I'll help you get to your car-"
"No it's fine."
"No way, I'm helping."
I tried arguing but there was no point. Now I'd be caught in my lie.
"Olivia, just take the next few days off, I'll call you when it's time for us to leave on tour. I'll teach you on the road."
"Thank you."
Liam and I made our way out and when we were outside I turned to him.
"I don't have a car."
His face was puzzled, "I thought you said-"
"I don't."
He weighed something in his head but went along and said he could offer me a ride. I objected, if Matt was home, which he probably was, and saw me arrive with someone I'd be asking for it. But these boys are kind and always looking how to help leaving me to end up in the car with him. I told him where I lived.
Parked outside in front of the driveway I unbuckled my seatbelt and grabbed my purse. I opened the door but Liam was already by my side. He helped me out the car and when I turned to face my house there was Matt. His eyes, fire raging through them, lingered on me. It was then I noticed Liam's hand on my waist. Matt made his way to us, rushed but calm at the same time.
"Hi mate, I'm Matt."
"Liam, nice to meet you. Olivia here talks much about you."
"Good things I hope."
"Nice relationship you both have."
"Thanks. I'll take it from here."
Liam nodded and with a smile he turned around and took off.
"I don't know what he meant with what he said, but I can tell you this Olivia, if you ever tell anyone about what I do you will regret it," he spat the words out like venom.
"They don't know."
"They better not."
We both made our way past the door and once closed I received a slap on the face.
"Make sure they keep their hands off of you."
I whimpered but nodded.
A/N I've decided to change the character of Olivia. I love Emilia Clarke but because I can't find many gifs that relate to chapters I decided to have Dianna Agron as Olivia now. I am sorry if you pictured Emilia as Olivia but I thought it would work better this way. Thanks and please vote. xx
Now I'll be changing the other gifs and the cover.
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