Real Eyes Realize Real Lies

Chapter 1

A/N Yea. This isn't the same thing that she's going through, but I'm dedicating this chapter to one of the most strongest beliebers out there. Love you! And to those people who thought Patricia's boyfriend was Nialler in the prologue, gotcha!(; Chapter 1! <3

"I love you too." I hear his voice on the other line. 

"Just a week?" I ask.

"Just a week Patricia. Promise." He says. 

A tear strolled down my cheek as I looked at the clear horizon. 

"Ok. Well, I miss you already!" I laughed. 

"Stop being cliche Pat! Well, I have to go. Mum's being a pain. Love you." 

"Love you too Cal." I say. 

The line went dead afterwards and I threw my phone onto the cold grass. 

I stood up and walked around the courtyard. Gentle noises were everywhere I walked as the sun soon took its rightful place of morning. 

"Madam Patricia!" I hear the familiar voice call out. 

"Yes?" I answer as I watched the figure run towards me. 

"Sir Styles would like to talk to you." She faintly answers. 

I smiled at her. "Thank you love. Can you tell him to meet me at the barn? I'd like to go horseback riding." 

She nodded as she ran back to the house. "Thanks love!" I yell as her little figure disappeared. 

Tristen Annofield. 

Beautiful girl. Beautiful name. 

She's one out of ten maids that works in the house. But she's more like a sister to me than a maid. 

I walked over to the barn, opening up the red doubledoors. 

"Mornin!" I yell throughout the barn. I walked over to the white horse. 

My horse. 

Her name is Love. She was given to me as a birthday present when I was 10 by my father. He was useless, but it was really grand for him to give her to me. With all the love I gave her, it became her trademark. 

"Good morning!" I hear the posh accent call. 

"Morning Styles." I laugh as he kissed my temple. 

"Are we going horseback riding?" He asks. I nodded as I got my saddle. 

"Does that mean I get Lightning?" He grins. 

"Of course! He's your horse after all!" I laugh. 

He ran over to the brown horse, talking to him. "Guess it's just me and you again!" He winks at the horse. 

I laughed at him as I got on my horse. We started out of the barn and into the vast courtyard. 

"So, what was it that you needed to tell me?" I ask him. 

"I met someone-" 

"Oh my gosh Harry! I don't want to even hear it if it's about another random girl that you banged!" I yell at him. 

He rolled his eyes at me and continued his story. "No Pat! I met a new friend. His name is Louis and he has three other friends. Their lease just ended and they wanted to know if they can live with us." 

I stayed silent. "Are his friends boys or girls?" 

"Boys." Harry answers. 

3 more boys in the house? It's already bad enough I have Zayn and Harry! 

"Do they go to the same college as us?" I ask him. 

"Yea. Well, his friends at least. Louis is a drama teacher at our old high school." Harry answers me. 

"I suppose." I sighed. 

"Good. Cause I already told them they could move in." Harry grins.

I rolled my eyes at him as we made our way near the pond. "You would. You're just lucky that you're my best friend." 

"And you're lucky that Louis has a friend that's single. He looks like Caleb too, but he's much nicer than him." Harry winked at me. 

"Harry. You know Caleb and I are still dating!" I yell at him.

"But Caleb is such a douchebag. You don't deserve someone like him. You deserve much better." He whines. 

I stopped Love and stared at Harry. "Maybe he deserves better." I muttered under my breath.

"Not even close Pat! He cheats on you everyday, but you're not willing to give him up! You deserve someone who will stay with you and won't break your heart!" He fought back. 

Tears started forming as I thought about it. "No. He...he said he would stop cheating. He said he loves me. I can't let him go. It's just...you-you won't understand Harry!" I replied, a tear starting to stroll down my cheek. 

"What's not to understand Pat!? He's a douchebag that's been cheating on you since day 1. And you...you're a sweetheart. Someone that deserves much better than him. You need to let him go." He  softly said. 

"I-I-No. I can't Harry. I-I-I just don't want to continue with this." I stopped Love and stared at Harry. 

"Fine. But it's not over." 

I rolled my eyes at him. "It never is with you and Zayn."

We brought the horses back to the barn and walked towards the house. 

"Would you guys like breakfast now or later?" Krista, the chef, asked us. 

"Now would be a good time. Thank you." I smiled at her. She nodded as she walked back to the kitchen.

We walked towards the dinning table, Harry sitting right across from me. "When is Louis coming?" I ask him.

"Sunday." He smiles, playing around with his phone. 

"Go wake up Zayn." I rolled my eyes at him. 

"No! He's just going to smack me or rip my face off!" He complained. 

"Fine. Caleb is going to stay over if you-" And with that, Harry screamed and ran upstairs. 

"Dumbass." I muttered as I heard shouting. 

"Wake up!" I hear the posh accent yell. 

I laughed as I heard the husky voice yell at the posh boy.