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Love bites and fights (7)

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Harry's P.O.V

"Are you sure you want me to meet him?" I asked Olivia, who was opening the front door of her flat.

It was 11:43 pm, and I had barely dropped her off. Time had flew bye hanging out with her, I was able to just relax and forget about my shitty problems. With her by my side, I felt strong and capable to do the undoable and just be someone different for once.

"Yes Harry, sooner or later you guys will have to meet." She whispered, her hand on the door nob, ready to slam the door open any moment.

"But I don't think night is the right time." I furrowed my eyebrows clearing my throat . It was nightfall, and I had somehow kept Olivia all to myself this day, which could disturb her boyfriend.

She looked at me with her large beautiful amber eyes, which reminded me of Autumn. "Harry, I want Xavier to meet you. He's going to hear from you more often."

I smirked at her, "In terms of?"

"Of being my friend -your special Harry and I don't want to let you go."

"Fine, but just cuz your asking."

"Thank you," she grinned, showing some perfectly white teeth.

I chuckled at her reaction, "Don't mention it."

But you'll owe me one babe.

She was about to fling the door open, when the light of the front porch turned on. It was very dark, and the words I'll take you home led to us going to eat. Then going out to get ice cream, while sitting on a bench at the park instead of me actually dropping her off directly.

"Olivia, babe is that you?"

I turned to look at her, "I'm guessing that's your boyfriend."

She nodded, "Yea that's him alright."

I was about to say something when the door opened, revealing a tall lad my size. He had blue eyes that stared at his girlfriend and back at me.

"Hey babe," Olivia smiled at him, planting a kiss on his cheek. Jerk.

His eyes though, kept a sharp gaze on me, "Who is this?" My jaw harden, as I stood straight, my eyes peering sharply back at him.

I don't like this dick.

Olivia stepped back and turned around to look at me, "This is Harry, my friend."

He grabbed her closer to him, hanging his arm over her shoulder. He stretched his hand to me, "Xavier Anderson."

"Harry Styles."

"Did you guys meet at the college?" Xavier asked, releasing my hand, staring at Olivia.

She looked back at me nervously, "Well not exactly."

"So, then where did you guys meet?"

I just stared at Olivia, who struggled to tell him what was happening.

I knew this wasn't the perfect time to introduce us.

"Remember how my car ran out of gas?"

He nodded looking down at her small figure, "Harry was the kind person who brought me home."

He smiled, looking at me "Thanks mate."

I returned the grin, disliking his arrogance "Yea no problem." I took a pause, "Well I guess I'll see you later -Olivia" I cleared out.

"Yea thanks for everything Harry,"