LOUIS'S POV:
Harry is still continuously shaking his head at me, ashamed. "I just can't believe you," he sighed. "You have a girlfriend."
"I wasn't thinking straight!" I protest.
"Still," he says. "You're going to have to tell Eleanor soon."
"I know," I sigh. I didn't want to admint it, but Harry was right. I needed to tell Eleanor, it wouldn't be fair. I don't have any feelings towards Olivia what-so-ever, we're just friends, and no more than that. I don't even know why we kissed. "I'll tell her tonight."
Harry nods. "Good. I'm going to wake up Livi, and we'll be out of here."
I nod in agreement and slip my shirt back on. It was really warm in this drom, even though it was nearing November. I turned on the fan and plopped down on the couch, turning the TV off of mute and continued to watch it, like earlier.
OLIVIA'S POV:
"Livi," a voice whispers, shaking my shoulder. I groan. "Livi, wake up."
I not only recognize the accent and the voice, but who else calls me 'Livi?'
"What Harry?" I groan.
"Time to get up. We're going back to my dorm."
My eyes pop open and I start to panic. "Oh no no no no no. I'm not going back to your dorm."
"Livi, you need to talk to Niall about this." Harry states calmly. I shake my head and stand up.
"I.. I can't. You tell him. He's going to hate me even more and--"
"What do you mean?"
"Well when he came over to apologize to me I rejected him and told him we're through.. and told him i never wanted to talk to him again..." I say, trailing my voice off and staring at the tiled floor. Hmmph. Nice pattern, Lou.
Then again, Zayn probably picked it out, since it was shiny, and you could see your reflection. Just like Zayn would want.
Then again, this is a dorm. It came like this, dammit.
Why the hell am I thinking about this?
"Niall doesn't hate you," Harry assures me. "Trust me. C'mon."
I sigh in defeat and follow Harry out of Louis's door. Louis says goodbye to me as I give him a small wave without even looking at him. I was too tired, mad, ashamed, and angry. Words can't express my feelings right now.
Harry unlocked the door with his keys and he stepped in. I trotted like a horse behind him (Idk why) and Harry knocked on the bathroom door.
"Niall?" he called, and I heard a small... sob? What?
"Harry go away." Niall said softly from the other side of the door. My heart shattered into pieces, hearing Niall cry.
"N-n-... Niall?" I sob, softly knocking on the door. It's silent on the other side.
"Olivia?"
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CLIFFY HAHA
BRUDDER YOU DESERVE IT
CUZ YOU KILLED ZAYN
AND YOU WON'T UPDATE AGAIN
SO HAHA
I STILL LOVE YA TEHE
~Melea
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