Hidden Love || n.h.

Chapter 3

LIVIA'S POV

My phone repeatedly buzzed and rang all fricken night long.

Most of the texts were from Perrie, and apparently, she gave everyone else at her dorm last night my number. I was pretty pissed at her to be honest, but she's one of my only friends.

"Livia," I heard Noelle groan. "Turn off your phone."

I groaned and then agreed, holding down the lock button of the damned thing. Like I said, its been buzzing and ringing all night.

"Thanks," she mumbled. "Night Livia."

"Night." I say, and roll over in my bed. I pull my iPad mini out from under my fluffy pillow and type in my passcode that everyone knows. I only keep it because that's the only one that I can remember... but I won't tell you, creep.

I quickly turned down the brightness to hide the fact I had my iPad out from Noelle. She's a snitch, so she'd probably go and tell my parents. I instantly tapped on the Pinterest app and started re-pinning random shit I liked.

Don't judge me, cuz if you don't have a Pinterest, you wouldn't know what the addiction feels like.

After about 30 minutes of that, I got bored, and finally fell asleep.

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NIALL'S POV:

(Oooo)

"Bye Bailey." I say as she leaves my dorm. And no, I won't tell you what we did, you little shit. She looked back at me with a glare as I slammed the door.

I couldn't help but think about someone else the whole time Bertha was here. It's that one girl that Perrie hangs out with-- Olivia? Yeah, that's it.

She just seems... different. Normally, I'd say hi to a girl and then they're willing to let me fricken fuck them. But when I look at Olivia, she's willing to run me over with a tractor.

Olivia doesn't look like she's into me, but I just feel it. She's totally into me. It'll just take time. Uh, not that it mattered anyways. She'll probably just end up like every other girl-- I'll leave them, and they'll end up with another guy.

I mean, come on. Just the fact that I can't even remember that girl who was at my dorm 5 minutes ago and stayed over. I just know that it starts with a B. Oops.

My phone buzzed it my pcoket, and I quickly fished it out. I unlocked it and read the text.

FROM: Zayn (Zen)

We're going to a frat party tonite, you should come.

TO: Zayn (Zen)

K, ill meet u guys at perrie's?

Yeah, Perrie and Eleanor's dorm is like our main hangout place. Why? I don't fucking know. I should probably bring a girl with me, so I don't look like a loner. I'll have to call Beatrice or something later.

FROM: Zayn (Zen)

Sure, we can all experience the roller coaster than is life at the party xx

Damn Zayn and his inspirational quotes and his fucking X's.

I dialed Beatrice's number until she finally picked up the damn phone. Oh, excuse me, little dumb clean mouthed shits. Excuse my French.

"Hello?" she said on the other end.

"Hey, it's Niall."

"No shit."

I mentally face palmed myself and continued.

"Did you want to come with me to a frat party?"

"Is that stupid Olivia girl going to be there?"

"How the hell would I know?"

"I don't know, it's pretty obvious that you wanna be her fuck buddy though." she grumbled, and I smirked. Betty's jealous.

"What's it to you?" I say, biting my tongue to keep myself from laughing.

"It's just... nevermind." she sighed.

"Tell me." I demand, and she huffs on the other end.

"I just thought we had something." she mumbled quietly, I could barely hear here. I wanted to laugh in her face so badly.

"Seriously?" I laugh. "You obviously don't even know me!" I say, and she angrily hangs up.

Guess I'll be asking Olivia.

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I only updated for Olivia, so be grateful:) Lol vote commento follow.

-Melea