OLIVIA'S POV
"What the hell were you two doing?!" Harry shouts at Louis and I.
I wanted to burst into tears and run out of the room-- I felt so guilty. I'm horrible, completely horrible.
I lean my body against the wall and slide down it, making my body crumple into a ball. I bury my face in my hands and begin to cry.
"What were you two doing?" Harry repeats, whisper-shouting at Louis. I couldn't see what they were doing or what they looked like at the moment, since my eyes were obviously in my hands.
"It's none of your business! It's not even what it looks like!"
"Then what happened? I know it's not my business, but it will be Eleanor and Nialls business!"
I continued to silently cry while the two boys continued to fight. Before I knew it, I became unconscious, and fell asleep.
LOUIS'S POV:
It wasn't any of Harry's business what-so-ever, but the curly haired dude had a point-- it was Eleanor and Niall's business on what we were doing.
"Just tell me. I won't tell Niall or Eleanor-- that is both of your jobs."
I sigh and look down at my feet. I glance over at Olivia, who was asleep on the floor already.
"Well... okay..." I sigh in defeat, and Harry gives me a small smile, and crosses his arms.
**flashback**
"Olivia? What are you doing here?" I ask as she's standing in the doorway.
She gives me a small smile. "Just checking up on you, since.. you know.."
I nod, cutting her off. "I'm fine, thanks. We are back togeth--"
"Do you guys have skim milk?" she asks me, walking right into my dorm. I shift uncomfortably on my feet.
"Yeah, uh, come right in."
Olivia shrugs before opening the refrigerator door, grabbing the gallon of milk. She plops down on the couch before taking a giant swig of it.
I awkwardly stand there for a few moments, before deciding to go and sit next to her. I turn on the TV, for a distraction, and so it's not so awkward.
"Hey." I smile, and she raises an eyebrow before gulping down some more milk. I didn't mind that she was drinking it, I didn't like milk.
Zayn's the one who buys it and drinks it, he says it a "healthy glow." That fucking healthy bastard.
Olivia finished off the carton before tossing it to the side. I couldn't think straight now, and I don't know why. I hadn't had much sleep in the past few nights, so maybe I was tired.
I was about to tell her to leave or something, until I got caught in some sort of trance. I don't even know what to call it.
I was gazing around the room, until my eyes landed on her lips. No, Louis. No. You have a girlfriend.
Olivia noticed me staring at her, and before I knew it, we were both leaning in. And then it happened. We kissed.
I pulled away quickly, and Olivia did the same. She gave me a disgusted look and I buried my head in my hands. She ran into the bathroom and I was regretting everything. Then a knock came at the door.
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Lame cliffy. Imma update again tonight so yeahhh
Okay uhm yeah short sorry.
Bye. ~Melea
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