Hidden Love || n.h.

Chapter 18

OLIVIA'S POV:

(A/N: Just to piss you off)

"I know that I failed." I say to Lizzie as we walked out of the classroom.

She shrugged. "Did you even see the ones I made?"

I chuckled. "Yeah, they looked way better than mine." Lizzie just shook her head.

"They probably taste like horse shit."

"Mine taste like platypus sweat," I say, and then shake my head, "Nevermind, platypus sweat is milk, apparently."

Lizzie raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"It's a Phineas amd Ferb thing." I dismiss, and she nods her head slowly.

"Okie dokie then."

"Can I have your number?" I blurt, but don't feel embarrassed at all. Lizzie seemed like a pretty cool person.

"Sure."

HARRY'S POV:

Okay, I would spit more water on Niall, but I was too pissed to do that.

"You kissed fucking Eleanor?" I spit, and Niall looks at his feet again.

"I was drunk! And the memory's really fuzzy."

I rolled my eyes. "I don't care! You cheated on Olivia!"

"I was drunk! I barely even remember kissing Eleanor. In fact, I don't really remember it."

"I'm telling her."

"Don't you dare!" he yells. (WHOOPS FROZEN MOMENT OMG)

"Either you're going to or I will." I snap, and his shoulders sink. Trust me, I don't want either of us to tell Livi, but it's best if she knows... right?

"Fine, I'll tell her." he sighs, grabbing his jacket. He slids his feet into his shoes and heads out the door.

"Wait-- Niall-- your--" I say, but he slams the door. "Your hair." I finish in a sigh.

His hair was still being in the process of being dyed, so it's floppy, messy, and only half of it's done. Oh well I guess... he'll have to find out on his own...

NIALL'S POV:

I hop in my car and head off to Olivia's house. I didn't really remember the address or anything, I just remember what it looks like.

I also remember the house is fucking huge. God damn.

The sun was in my eyes so I flipped down the visor. The mirror popped up and I looked in it from the corner of my eyes.

My hair's full of shit!!

And by shit, I mean lilac hair dye, which at the moment, looks like dark purple shit. And of course, that's only on half of my head.

"Fuck you Harry." I mutter. That asshole didn't bother to tell me.

I just tried to ignore my hair for now, I doubt Olivia will care, fuck, she wouldn't even notice. I don't know why I got so worked up about that.

I pulled into Olivia's driveway, seeing her car parked there, and someone else's. Probably her mom or dad or whatever fucking sibling she had. I don't know.

I knock on the door and take a step back, crossing my arms. I felt my palms start to get sweaty and my heart was thumping, I was a nervous wreck. I didn't want to have to tell her, but I have to.

A girl with brown hair opens the door. She looked a lot like Olivia, except she was a few years younger, and a lot shorter, and of course, Olivia has blonde hair-- not brown. She had her eyebrows raised at me, her eyes mostly fixed on my hair.

"Is Olivia here?" I groan.

"Uh, yeah," she says, her eyes still focused on my hair, "Olivia!" she shouts into the house.

"What?" I hear Olivia scream from somewhere in the house.

The girl rolls her eyes. "Someone's here for you!"

"I'm taking a shit, they can wait!"

My eyes widen when she yells that she's taking a shit. The mini Olivia scoffs and I bite down on my cheek. Awkward.

"Just come in." the brown haired girl tells me, and I shrug.

"Okay."

"I'm Noelle, by the way. I'm Olivia's younger sister."

"I'm Niall, Olivia's... boyfriend."

Her eyes widened at the word 'boyfriend.'

"Olivia has a boyfriend?"

I nod, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah..."

Noelle shakes her head. "Nevermind. Can I like, fix your hair or something? It's bothering me."

"Uh, no." I state, and she shifts uncomfortably on her feet.

"Can I go where Olivia is?" I ask her.

She crinkles her nose. "You wanna go by her when she's pooping?"

"No! Nicole, I just--"

"Nicole? It's Noelle." she interrupts, and I roll my eyes.

"Whatever," I scoff, "Can I like-- wait outside of the bathroom?"

Noelle shrugs. "Uhm... sure..."

"Olivia?" I say, knocking on the bathroom door.

"Niall?" she asks from inside.

"Yeah... can you hurry up with your shit? I need to talk to you."

"Uhm, yeah, sure. Just one sec."

I hear the toilet flush and then the seat close, and then I hear the water from the sink running. Olivia opens the door.

"What do you need to talk about?" she asks me, leaning on the wall and crossing her arms.

I shift my weight from foot to foot. "Well... last night.. when I was gone.."

"Go on." she says, rolling her eyes. I'm guessing she's still pissed at me from earlier.

"Well... I.. uh... got wasted... and uhm... I kissed Eleanor."

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Hahahaha cliffy

Brudds go update you promised over One Direction NO EXCEPTIONS!!!

Okay bye ily guys.

~Melea