Hidden Love || n.h.

Chapter 25

OLIVIA'S POV:

This is the right thing to do. You can say anything you want, but I think this is what I should've done a long time ago.

Right now, it's just my dad and I living here at the house, my brother, sister, and Mom are coming today in a little while, so I'm going to have to help them unpack their stuff, which kind of sucks ducks.

"Olivia!" my dad calls from downstairs. I huff, and get up from my bed. I drag my feet and haul my body down the stairs.

"What?" I groan.

"They're here, you need to help unload." he orders as he shoves his feet into his shoes. He walks outside without a coat on, as usual. I drag my feet towards the front door and walk outside without putting on shoes, I was too lazy.

It was pretty cold outside, but I honestly didn't mind. November is obviously here, meaning snow and shit, cuz we live in northern United States.

But oh well.

I start to haul random boxes from the U-Haul truck and set them in the room that it's marked for.

"Hey Livia." Noelle smiles, and I roll my eyes.

"What do you want?"

"Ni-- nevermind. I just missed you."

I shrugged and ignored her, continuing to haul the fucking heavy boxes.

"Livia, there's one more box. Can you get it?" my mom asks me, struggling with a heavy box. My dad quickly grabs the other end and helps her being it inside.

Ah, true love.

It makes me fucking sick.

I sigh, realizing I was now alone. I trudge my feet to the large truck and attempt to lift the box.

"Shit!" I mutter, dropping the box. What the hell is in this-- rocks?

I looked on the top of the box, which was labeled in black marker "Louie's rock collection."

Fuck you Louie.

I grunted and tried to lift the box once more, and I could barely lift it. I took one wobbly step at a time until it almost fell out of my hands, but something caught it.

More like someone caught it.

"Need help?" a familiar voice asks behind me.

I turn around, to see the one and only.

"Niall?"

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Well that's the end!!!

Fine.. I'm just kidding...

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"Yeah?" he asks, taking the box from me, like it weighed an ounce.

"You.. how did you.. what?" Is all that comes out of my mouth. I don't know what to think of this... I tried and tried for the past few days to forgot about him. I really did. But he keeps coming back.

He grins. "Miss me, Liv?"

Liv. He fucking has to use that nickname.

"Aren't you mad at me? I thought you never wanted to see me again." I say, following him into the garage.

He sets Louie's fucking rock collection on the ground, and stares into my eyes.

"No, I'm not mad at you. And I obviously lied. I always wanna see you." he whispers to me.

My heart leaps in my chest as he says that. He came all the way here, to find me. I didn't think anyone would do that for me.

"You want to see me?" I repeat, forming the words into a question.

He nods. "Of course. And I'm sorry for being such a dick to you before. I shouldn't have kicked you out. You needed the chance to explain, and I've realized that you forgave me, so I should forgive you as well."

I smile at him. "Well... thank you for forgiving me. And I accept your apology."

"It's just... I love you, Liv." he blurts, and my heart explodes into lovey doveies and all that fluffy shit.

"You... you do?"

He nods with a smile. He leans in, brushing my lips with mine, before if pull away.

"You know what?" I say.

He raises a brow. "What?"

"I love you, Niall." I say, and kiss him on the lips.

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THE END.

Ik you love me... but don't delete the book yet! the epilogue is coming soon 😈

Idk

Soooo yeahhhh enjoy!!! ily brudds!!!

~Melea