Hidden Love || n.h.

Chapter 19

OLIVIA'S POV:

"Olivia!" I hear Noelle shout from downstairs. I huff.

"What?" I yell, even louder than she screamed.

"Someone's here for you!"

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

Oh dear Lord, I hope it's not fucking Niall. That'd be kinda embarrassing. And I'm pissed at him. Super pissed. It's probably Harry or Perrie or some shit.

I hear some talking downstairs, and I just continue to shit and place flappy bird on my phone. I tap the screen, trying to make the damn bird go through the tunnels, but it dies at 35, which is my highscore.

"Dammit!" I yell, and I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. It's just Noelle or Louie.

Someone knocked lightly on the door. "Olivia?" I heard that damn voice ask.

Niall.

"Niall?" I gulp.

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

The color drains from my cheeks. "Uhm yeah, sure. Just one sec."

I quickly flush the toilet and wash my hands. I rush over to the door and unlock it, and then open it.

I lean my body on the wall and quietly cross my arms. I try and have the sternest look on my face, but honestly, his hair looked retarded. He must've been in a accident or a unicorn took a hit on him or something.

"What do you need to talk about?" I ask him, not meeting his eyes.

"Well... last night... when I was gone..."

"Go on." I huff, and he nods.

"Well, I uhm... got wasted.. and I kissed Eleanor." he says staring at his feet.

My heart stops, and then shatters in my chest. "You... you... what?"

"I kissed--"

"I know what you did, don't repeat it. Just.. I can't believe you did that to me." I say quietly, shaking my head. He reaches his hand out towards me but I back away from him.

"Can I please explain?" he begs, and I shake my head again.

"No. Niall, I.. I think you should go."

"No, please, just let me--"

"Niall, go. I don't want to talk to you." I snap, turning my body away from him. I hear him sniffle and sigh.

I hear his footsteps coming from behind me, so I quickly run into my room and shut the door and lock it.

Niall softly knocks. "Please." he whispers with his voice cracking. Before I knew it, the tears came spilling from my eyes, and I was sobbing.

After a while, he finally left.

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Oops short sorry not sorry ily brudds.

That was a run-on sentence. Mrs. Mjelde would've shot me if she saw that.

More like Mrs. Clavette.

Okayy uhmm song for this chapter: Brand New Best Friend by Doofenshmirtz or however the fuck you spell his name.

I love him tehe. And Olivia got me addicted to the P&F radio on Pandora oops.

Vote comment follow! Ty!! ~Melea