fake it to make it (a Niall Horan love story)

Chapter 7; The Phone Case

Olivia's POV

As soon as we get back to the hotel, the other lads are waiting in the lobby, playing paper football. As soon as we walk in, they all crowd around us and ooh and ahh

"Aww you're an OFFICIAL couple now ay Nialler?" says Liam smacking Niall on the back

"Not so fast lads, i'm still getting' to know er' ay Olivia?" I nod and make googly eyes at him, hoping to convince the boys we are dating and love each other. Even though he hates my guts and i hate his

Well i'm starting to hate him less but like whatever. I cant wait any longer to figure out if the pale irish vampire really loves me. If he does i don't really care but at least I'll be nicer to him. I grab his sweaty hand and pull him into the elevator. But the neck of his guitar closes into the door and breaks in half, sucks to be him i guess

I open the door to my hotel room and throw him in angrily, he yelled at me the whole way up the levelator, it's not MY fault that he's uncoordinated i mean seriously what musician carries a guitar around?

"What was that back at the lake? You stared into my eyes, it was very different. More different than your usual sarcastic moody chick-fil-a pop stars crap"

"Look Olivia it was nothing. So, two people had a moment staring into the crystals of each others eyes while tossing a dead body into a lake and scissor kicking police officers, it doesn't mean anything" I don't know why but im very dissapointed, however because he confirmed he doesn't love me and it was nothing, i'm going to find Louis and convince him to date me

I fold my arms and say "agreed" then turn sharply and walk off, leaving Niall to fiddle with a tune on his guitar

Whatever! I don't need a short, blonde rockstar type. I prefer tall with wavy crispy brown hair and the voice of an angel. Aka Louis. Aka my heccing soulmate

I stomp to my hotel room. Upon arrival i change into something more fashionable and with a little bit less of Lyss' DNA. I put on a floral top with mesh light pink sleeves, white ripped jeans, light pink 8 inch wedges and my Louis Tomlinson charm bracelet that Lyss got me for christmas last year

I look in the mirror and wink at myself, flipping my freshly curled hair to the side. Louis is gonna love me

I grab my gold iphone x, and exchange the Niall-Horan-playing-guitar case for the Louis-Tomlinson-in-suspenders-leaning-against-a-brick-wall case and tuck it down my shirt

I skip to Louis room and bang hard on the door, he opens it and looks surprised

"Hey Olivia... whats up?"

"Just the ceiling" i say booping his nose and flipping my hair to the side. He looks at me kind of creeped out so i quickly bit my lip and wrinkle my eyebrows seductively

It must work because he giggles and invites me inside. I twirl my hair on my finger and continue to linger in the doorway, trying to play hard to get. But after a few seconds of torturing him, I happily accept and flop onto his couch in a ladylike manner

"So Lou, what is the new song you are debuting tonight? I'm dying to know!"

"Niall hasn't told you? Good. it's a secret" I punched his arm lightly and giggle my head off... flirtatiously

"Oh Lou! What a hoot you are! Can't you just tell me the title?" I ask in a little mousey voice, he shakes his head and laughs, giving in

"It's called 'Happily'" I sigh happily... hehe! And grab Louis hand, shaking it back and forth

"Sing it for me!" he shakes his head

"No way! I promised the lads that this would be top secret until tonight"

"Who needs the lads when it's just the two of us?" I smirk, biting my lip, he sighs

"Fine... 'my hands, your hands, tied up like two ships. Drifting weightless, waves try to break it, id do anything to save it. My heart your heart sit tight like bookends, pages between us, written with no end. So many words we're not sayin'. Don't wanna wait 'til it's gone. You make me strong' thats all im giving you missy" he says, sticking his finger in my face

"Wow. your voice is angelic, and that song is do deep and wodnerful" he smiles and puffs his chest a bit

"I wrote it" I giggle and grab his hand. I pull him onto the couch with me and stare into his eyes, puckering my lips. But for some odd reason he moves out of the way

"Olivia! Your Niallers girlfriend! I could never, i would never. I don't wanna NIall to go up against all this" he says, flexing his muscles, I pinch them and guffaw

"I mean you even changed your phone case to Louis-Tomlinson-in-suspenders-leaning-against-a-brick-wall how can Niall compete with that?"

"NIall and I aren't a thing, we never were. He doesn't love me, he just didnt want to lose a dare... given to him by you"

"You mean the chick-fil-a dare?" I nod

"I didn't give him that dare, i gave it to Liam"

"Well anyways, i'm totes available" I grab his tie and pulled him back onto the couch, staring into his poop brown eyes

"You and me, could it really work?" he asks

"It needs to work, we will make it work" I smile. He grins and kisses me. Making me promise NOT to tell the guys. I agree

"Oh and Olivia?"

"Yeah"

"I think it's time for you to change" he grins

"My phone case to Louis-Tomlinson-shirtless-holding-a-puppy-in-a-meadow ?" his voice gets lower

"You know it"