True Love Never Dies (Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 8 - Hi, I'm Olivia.

Kay, so, this chapter is really long... Sorry it took so long for me to update, I got stuckc on a certain part but it's allllll good now(: 

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I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing. X

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It was Monday night and I just finished cleaning up my house when I heard a rapping on my door. I sighed before walking lazily over to the door and opening it. My mood quickly changed from tired to happy because it turns out Harry was at my door. I jumped up into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, kissing him as he walked inside.

“I missed you, even though we were only apart for a day.” I whispered in his ear.

“I think I missed you more. Anyways, is it okay if the boys and I stay the night? I promise we won’t make a mess for your visitor tomorrow. Our flat is just being… fumigated. Yeah.” He asked putting me down as the rest of the boys showed up in the doorway smiling at me. I started blushing, wondering if they saw the whole make-out just then. But, there was something about this that seemed suspicious. Fumigated? Right before my guest comes? I smelled trouble.

“Well… If you don’t make a mess, and sleep in the living room, I guess it’s alright.” I shook my head, knowing it was a bad idea.

The boys cheered before running into the living room, plopping their butts on the couch and watching TV. I turned and started walking off to join them when a warm hand caught my waist, pulling me back. “What about me? Do I have to sleep in the living room?” I felt his lips brush against my ear, feeling his warm breath against my skin.

“You… You can sleep wherever you want.” I winked at him before running off and talking Niall, who was in my favorite seat. “Out of my seat or you won’t be allowed to eat any of my food whenever you’re over here.” I giggled before he shot me a look and scoot over. I sat down, and got comfortable before Harry sat on my lap. I groaned; he was squishing me because he was so much heavier than I was.

“Oh, I’m sorry, did I crunch you?” He winked before picking me up, sitting down and putting me down on his lap. I rolled my eyes before snuggling into his arms. We were watching The Titanic and I was already about to start crying. This movie just got to me. About halfway into the movie, I felt a tear fall down my face, but it only fell so far, because I felt a warm hand wipe it away. I looked up to see Harry smiling at me, which made me smile as I turned back to the screen.

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After crying my eyes out watching The Titanic, having the boys laugh at me, and having a pillow fight with them all, it was 3am and I was all ready for bed. I put on Harry’s “Ramones” shirt, some polka dot pajama bottoms, and got all comfy in my bed. I was having trouble falling asleep so I got out of bed, slipping on my bunny slippers and ran downstairs to find Harry. Surprisingly he was still away, and when he saw me his mood brightened.

“Emma!” He whisper shouted at me. I motioned for him to come over to where I was, and he did. “What’s up?”

“Is it too much to ask for you to sleep with me tonight? I can’t fall asleep; I guess I’m nervous about meeting Olivia tomorrow.” I sat down on one of the stairs.

“You’re nervous? About meeting your roommate? There’s nothing to worry about, I’m sure it will all work out. But, honestly, babe, you’re thinking it’s too much to ask me to sleep in your bed? As your boyfriend I am obligated to sleep in your bed whenever I feel like it.” He cheekily winked at me before sticking his hand out, lifting me off the stairs, and walking towards my bedroom. I rolled my eyes before following him.