SEQUEL TO RUN; It was you (A Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 6

Layla and Zayn's flat was lovely. They had it all modernised with weird paintings on the walls and big fancy rugs. I don't even know how she could afford to buy all of this.

"It's lovely Layla" I said to her.

"Thanks!" Zayn said stepping out the kitchen with a pint of beer.

"Zayn!" I said, hurrying over to give him a hug.

"Hey Liv, how's Wales?" 

"It's okay, I miss home though" I said.

"Understandable" he said.

Liam and Niall walked through the door.

"Is that Olivia?!" Niall shouted, he ran towards me and wrapped his arms around me.

I hugged him back, his accent made me smile.

"I've missed our little talks" he said.

"Same here Niall" I said, pulling away from him.

Liam came over and gave me a small nod.

"Hope you're doing okay Liv" he said to me.

"Thanks Liam" I smiled.

"Liv! Daisy's here!" Layla shouted. I walked over to the door and waited for her to arrive.

When she did her mouth dropped open and she hugged me tightly.

"I didn't know you were here Olivia?" Louis said confused.

"I only came home the other day" I said as I hugged Daisy back.

"I can't believe you're here!" She said. Still holding on to me.

"Neither can I" I said as she released her grasp from my neck.

Her face then dropped.

"Do you know about Harry and Samantha?" She whispered quietly.

I nodded.

***

An hour into the social gathering, Harry was no where to be seen. I felt relieved.

"I'm just going to the toilet" I said to Niall who was sat next to me.

"I'll save your seat" he said, I gave him a smile.

Whilst I was in the toilet checking my hair and my make up my phone started to ring.

"Tom?" I said.

"Yeah, hi. I was just wondering if I can maybe come up earlier?" 

"What do you mean?" 

"Well, I've been thinking and I'd hardly spend any time with you if I come up in a months time, so how about I come up in two weeks?" He said.

"Um, yeah sure" I said to him.

"Great! So what are you doing?" He asked.

I really didn't want to be sat in the bathroom on the phone to him.

"I'm having a catch up with my friends, so I'm going to have to go. Bye Tom!" I said quickly hanging up. I slid my phone back into my pocket and opened the door to the bathroom.

When I did, I jumped in fright. Harry was leaning against the wall smirking at me. 

He walked towards me and which made me step back into the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and stood in front of it.

"Harry, what are you doing?"

"Did you tell him you were with me?" He asked, with the half smile he used to do all of the time. 

I felt my stomach get butterflies. Which SHOULD NOT be happening!

"Why do you even care?" I spat.

"Because I knew you wouldn't" he said stepping closer to me.

"Did you bring your girlfriend?" I asked him.

"Yeah, she's with Layla"

"Can I meet her?" 

He screwed his face up. "What? Why?" He said.

"Because I'm not a jealous twat, like you" I smirked at him.

He grabbed hold of my wrists and pulled me closer to him. His eyes on mine.

"I'm not jealous" he whispered. "I'm just hurt".

I felt my heart drop and I saw the sadness in his eyes. I looked away.

"Harry please move out of the way" 

He let go of my wrists and done what I had told him to do, I quickly hurried out of the bathroom and back into the living area with everyone, faking a smile so no one knew I was dying inside.