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HEY ! Sorry for the last post, it wasn't a chapter, i just need to write it somewhere. ugh. 

Anyways... This chapter's picture is of Liam, Zayn and Louis because i feel I haven't given them much love, lol

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Olivia's POV

I looked to my mother. She had a slight tear in her eye. Harry was standing next to me, holding my mum's shoulder. Harry and I just told my mother of yesterday's events at Liz's house. She was shocked. She cursed multiple times under her breath. Liz was like her second daughter, and anything that happened to Liz, effected mum too. 

"I-I didn't think poor Lizzy's mother would stoop so low as to call her 'worthless'. I could never-" Another couple of tears rolled down her face. 

"Bella," Harry said. It sounded weird, hearing mum's first name. But she insisted, "... I want to take Elizabeth on my tour. It's in America." he finished his sentence. 

"Why?" She asked. She moved from Harry's hold and sat on the couch. She sniffled once and motioned for him to sit beside her. 

"Because, I promised her I would take care of her. I don't want anyone to hurt her, and I don't want her around anyone who is capable of causing damage to her." Harry sounded so sure, so sincere. "I know I sound like i'm taking this too far. I'm not a body guard, Hell, I have my own body guard. But i want to be there for her. And plus, being away from her for so long will kill me." 

My mother stared into Harry's intense green orbs. She nodded and patted his head, like a little puppy. "Harry, take her." She said, simply. 

Harry nodded happily and stood. He pulled out his phone and began typing out a message. Most likely to Liz, who was at his house at the moment, with El and Dani. 

"I'm going to go, thank you, Bella. Thank you so much." My mum stood and hugged Harry tightly before watching him leave. 

"What a nice boy." She said to me. "I'm so happy Lizzy has someone other than us now." She smiled at me and I smiled back. "So, tell me. Are you going on this wonderful tour in the states with the boys?" She looked at me questioningly. 

I simply shook my head. "Nope," I whispered, popping the 'p'. 

Mum frowned. "Well, why not?" She poked me. 

"Well, for starters, Niall hasn't asked me. And I would rather stay and care for you. You know your still not well, mum." I played with a piece of my hair. "Plus, i don't want to spend months on a tour bus, hearing the same songs again and again. I only really know like, three of their songs..." 

"So? What about Niall? Even though he hasn't asked you, i'm sure he wants you there." 

"He doesn't even want anyone to know we're in a relationship. When i'm around him, i just want to kiss him so much. But i can't because he's scared of what everyone might think about it." I sighed. "I like him so much. So much more than i want to believe. I dream of holding him, and kissing him. I want to be his forever, but it's hard for me when he wants it to be secretive." 

"Fine, don't go, but if he asks you to, tell him the truth. Don't be stupid and lie." she patted my shoulder and left to her room. I sighed again. Ugh. 

As if right on cue, my blackberry vibrated in my pocket. 

N: Can we talk? x 

I swear, my mother was a fortune teller. I didn't reply. I just clicked the green phone button, and watched the screen as it said it was connecting us. 

"Hello?" A sweet Irish accent rang through my ears. I closed my eyes and smiled. Oh, how i loved his voice. 

"Hey, Niall, It's Olivia," 

"Duh, i have caller ID." I heard a slight chuckle through the phone. 

"What did you want to talk about, love?" I said, already knowing. 

"Tour." 

"I see." 

"I want you to come." 

"No." 

"What? Did you even give yourself time to think?" 

"Niall-"

"did you even consider it?"

"Let me speak, damnit. I'm going to be truthful with you. I can't go. I refuse. I can't be there, and watch Liz and Harry kiss, and be cute with each other, while i sit there from afar wishing that were us . I can't be scared that millions of girls are going to hate you and I because we're dating. It kind of sounds like I can't take banter, i really can. I have learned to shut it out. But, Niall, you can't. Babe, your vulnerable. Your sweet and kind, and funny and smart. But your heart is so fragile. I can't see you get sad, and hurt because of me. It can't happen."

"Your right." 

"What?"

"I said your right. I'm not strong. I put myself out to be, like i can take anything. But i can't. If i see someone send hate to you, I'll catch a fit. I'll absorb any sadness you might feel, and make it 10x more, because I care deeply about you." I heard him sigh. "Your right, if you come, it'll make our situation worse. I have to go." 

And just like that, Niall hung up the phone. Leaving me speechless. I felt like a complete and utter asshole. I made it sound like he was a weakling, and couldn't take anything. I felt absolutely sick to my stomach, thinking i might have hurt him, after all  he's done for me. 

I tossed the phone to the couch and left it there. I headed to my room, and when i got there, i threw myself onto the bed. I closed my eyes, surprising myself of how tired i was. I soon dozed off...

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I woke up slowly, with a slight headache. I looked around the dark room. Had i really sleep that long? I could have sworn it was 2.00 five minutes ago. I looked over to my alarm clock. Wholly crap, it's already 8? What the hell. I sat up and removed myself from the bed. I walked down the hall, and into Liz's room. thankfully, she was laying in her bed reading a book. 

"Hey, Liz." I said as i made my way to her bed. I moved the covers to the side, sat down and then pulled the covers back up and on me. She set her book down and smiled at me. 

"Hey Olive," she said with a small, tired smile on her face. 

"How are you feeling?" 

"Surprisingly, i feel fine."

"Really." 

"Well, kind of. Somethings you hear will never be unheard." She shed a tear. 

"No babe! Don't cry. She doesn't deserve your tears." I wiped it away. she smiled again softly, but i could see the hurt in her eyes. 

"So, i heard you weren't going on tour with the boys and I." She looked at me into my eyes. "Niall wants you there." She said simply, "But you already know that." I nodded. She patted her shoulder, and I leaned my head on it. 

"It's going to be weird, not seeing you for months. Your my sister, Olivia." 

"It really will feel like i'm missing something." We simultaneously sighed. 

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Oh haiii. 

So, this was a small, short chapter in apologies for adding a rant Post. Lol, and plus, i'm not going to school tomorrow, so i don't have to wake up early. lol c: 

Anyway, i hope you liked it, it will be longer and better this weekend, <3

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