Dirty Little Secret

Chapter 3

When it gets to the party,  you HAVE to listen to the music I have put on here as it's such a vibe!
Anyway I won't keep you any longer, enjoy the story :)

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"Spill" Oliver sates as he slowly strolls  towards me.

I tilt my head down and start fiddling with my thumbs before i open my mouth to speak. "My father has left my mother." I blurt out as tears well up from deep inside me and course down my cheeks.

Oliver wraps his strong arms around me and pulls me into a tight embrace. "Baby I'm so sorry." He whispers into the crook of my neck with no avidity left in his tone.

I reply with a sniffle and pull away from the hug as I wipe my drying tears away. "How did you find out?" He asks in penitence, cupping my burning, wet face in his hands.

"I came out of the bathroom to see a piece of parchment lying on my bed and when I picked it up and started to read I noticed the handwriting was my mothers."

"She explained that my father has left her for another woman. I know it's probably for the best as he was very a-...". I stop in my words and tears fill my eyes again as I could feel my fists clench causing crescent dents in my sweating palms.

"He was very what y/n?" Oliver questions intriguingly, tilting his head slightly.

"Nothing." I mumble back as the floor suddenly becomes interesting.

"Y/n look at me."

He slides his hand around my waist and pulls me closer to him. "You can trust me, I am your boyfriend after all."

With his spare hand, Oliver brings it up to my face and smoothly brushes a strand of hair away as I slide my hand on top of his and pull his hand off my waist. "Yeah well not with this." I muffle softly as I start heading towards the dark oak door.

"Wait where are you going?" He calls out from behind me. "To get some fresh air, I'll talk to you later Oliver."

And with that I swing the door open and rush off down the corridor.

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Fuck how could I have been so stupid and nearly spill out about my father. Ugh for fucksake y/n pull yourself toge-

"Hey what the fuck! Watch where you're going mudblood!"

As I am too lost in my despondent thoughts, I bump into a tall platinum blonde haired boy causing me to tumble backwards and fall to the ground.

"Sorry I'm just not having a good day today." I just about aver as I cup my forehead in my palm.

"Pathetic." He scoffs before turning his gaze back up and marching off.

Dick I think to myself.

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"Come ooon y/n you've got to live a little, take your mind off things!" Pansy moans as she pulls my wrist trying to haul me off the couch.

"Pansy how many times do I have to say, I'm really not in the mood to party right now. Besides I have nothing to wear." My eyes widen as I notice Pansy getting excited and disappearing into the other room.

"Don't speak too soon y/n!" After a few inorganic seconds, Pansy comes skipping out of the room holding a sparkly green slim dress, around knee high, with a  low v neck cut and long sleeves.

"Pansy it's... i..." i can barely get my words out however Pansy abandons that and throws the dress to me.

"Come on don't tell me how amazing it looks, tell me how amazing it feels to wear and how amazing it feels to have all the guys staring at you!" I giggle and stand up off the couch enthusiastically, grasping the dress between my arms.