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Oh yea just want to clear something up, Harry P.O.Vs are going to be very rear /.\

Olivia's P.O.V

"Olivia, babe..." I could hear Xavier's voice advance my way, causing me to shut my eyes tightly. I could feel a soft tap, on my shoulder which instantly became a tug. Everything seemed to blur away, as if I were dying slowly.

Maybe I was. The only conclusion I could rewind in my head was that: life was a bitch. Harry was gone just like that, quickly as I could snap my fingers. I barely even knew him, but I had still managed to make him leave.

"Ahhh," I took a deep breath opening my eyes, inspecting my surrounding. I saw my boyfriend sitting on the bed beside me, trepidation written all over his face.

"Sweetie, don't be scared it was just a dream." he stated in a soothing tone trying to comfort me. I looked at everything confused about what had happened. Xavier leaned over to kiss my forehead. "Are you okay?"

I nodded quietly, thinking about the unforeseen 'dream' I had. I could have sworn it was real, it felt like a few seconds ago Harry was here. And I, somehow handled the problem of getting back in bed before my boyfriend even realized my absence. That was the only explanation I had for myself, everything felt so alive.

"Yea, I'm okay now." I said to him, still trying to solve this misunderstanding.

Xavier lifted my chin up, forcing me to catch a glimpse of his eyes that represented nothing but concern. "You want to talk about it?"

I stayed silent, deciding where or not to tell him about Harry, and how I had a dream about him. If I told him, it would seem strange. He could soon come to so many conclusions that weren't even true.Xavier was the jealous type, although I had no idea why he should be.I didn't want problems, not now that our relationship was going just fine.

"I'd rather not," I started examining his face. "It's best if I forget about that dream, nothing important anyway."

"Okay, whatever my girl thinks is best." Xavier expressed causing me to grin at his comment. He smirked, giving me a quick peek on the lips. "I'm heading out to work earlier today, my boss called me, told me he need my assistance."

"Will you be coming home late tonight?" I asked sitting criss-cross now.

"It's most likely I will babe," he sighed staring at the floor, after his tall figure stood beside the bed, his muscular back facing me.

"Don't worry about me," I stated, knowing what he was thinking. I placed my hand on his shoulder, trying to make it seem that his lack of presence didn't affect our relationship.

Xavier was recently going earlier to work now -always came home late. I was fine with it though, I knew he was working hard for the both of us. Well at least that's what he would say.

He had always said that he would work hard for us to have a good life, and that was just what he was accomplishing. But he had complained about me staying home all day, with no company. In fact, he had once convinced himself that he would ask for days off once in a while to spend them with me. I told him he had nothing to worry about, that I also had places to attend anyways.

With that, he was easily convinced.

"Babe, but we never have time for one another anymore." he groaned making me giggle a bit.