Imagine
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Olivia’s POV
Slamming the door, I proceeded on locking the door and leaned against the door. Turning my head and began taking in my reflection.
I saw my eyes were very glossy. I shook my head, as I sniffled a little.
I clenched my hands into a tight fist feeling the urge of punching something. I anxiously looked around and landed on the wall. Without a second thought I punched the wall making a loud echo in the room.
Pulling my fist away paying no attention to the wall, ignoring the pain radiating off my fist. I began sliding down the door landing on the floor. I put my head on my knees as I just broke down.
*Knock, Knock*
“Olivia. What was that!”
I hate him so much. What the hell is he doing to me. I have never cried over something so stupid as this. I’m crying out of frustration. I’m so stressed with everything, the lose of my brother, Michael, and Harry’s ridicule wasn’t helping one bit just causing me more stress.
Crying made me feel weak, and I hate it but I have nothing else but to cry and let it out. I can’t keep pretending "I’m okay " when in reality I’m far from it. I’m so broken and tired of living this life.
I just want to end!
I want it to stop!
“Olivia what was that!” Harry repeated making me roll my eyes. The door knob rattling as he tried opening it.
I came to realize what I was doing. I’m actually crying because of him. The one thing I never believed I would ever do.
Finally getting the strength to stand up and see I looked like a mess. My eyes were puffy and red from crying, I looked psycho.
I turned on the faucet and began splashing water in my face ignoring the pain of my knuckles. I slowly breathed in and out feeling myself calm down.
You are not giving him the satisfaction that he made you cry.
“Olivia I swear to god. Open the fucking door or I’ll bust it down!”
Harry was now pounding on the door so hard, making the whole bathroom rattle. Now he cared I thought. I rolled my eyes, he never cared Olivia.
Don’t be stupid you are just a distraction for him nothing else. He doesn’t care about you.
You got this Olivia. Don’t let him bring you down. I gripped the counter as I looked at my eyes showing they have lost the redness. I began feeling sadness going away, and being replaced with anger.
“One.
Two.
Thre-”
I opened the door, coming face to face with Harry. I scoffed as I looked Harry up and down. I pushed him out of my way proceeded walking to my seat. Harry right after me following me to my spot.
I brought up my leg up and faced forward ignoring the fact Harry’s was watching my every move.
“What happened in there.” questioned Harry
I reached for a magazine and began flipping through the pages stopping every so to read what it said. Pain shot through my hand instantly making me close my eyes.
I closed the magazine to look at my hand to inspect my knuckles. To my surprise to see it was bruising up, seeing little cuts on my knuckles blood beginning to seep through.
“What happened to your hand.”
“Nothing. Mind your god damn business.” I snapped as I made eye contact with him. Harry face dropped instantly, his eyebrows furrowing to the max.
I turned around an began ignoring him once again. I could feel him get even more irritated by the second.
He grabbed my hand pulling it closer to see what was wrong with it. I pulled my hand back from him while glaring at him.
Harry walked in front of me making me to look at him straight in the eyes. Tried once again to reach for my hand, and I pushed him away from me.
“Everyone please take your seats we are going to be landing in a few” said the pilot
Thank god.
I’ll finally get off this god damn plane and away from this guy. I put on my seat belt and tried ignoring the fact Harry staring at me. Harry didn’t move from where he was and just kept staring at me.
“Sit Down Harry” I said
“Not until I see your hand.”
“Just sit down.” I said once again
“Let me see your hand.” He said more forcefully
There was a bump making Harry stumble a little but still managed to stay still.
“Fine. Get hurt. I don’t care.” I said crossing my arms
You care though. I pushed all my thoughts to the side.
There was another bump, causing the plane to shift a little. My eyes landing on a stubborn Harry still standing and watching me. There was another bump much harder than the last one. I instantly reached for Harry pulling him to the seat next to me.
He huffed in annoyance. Tried reaching for my hand once again but I stuffed them in my pockets. It stung so badly but I got over it.
Soon we were now landing, I have never felt more happier than ever to just get off this plane. Once the plane came to a full stop I began moving.
I unbuckled my seat belt, picking up my duffel bag that had my clothes. Soon the door was opened allowing me to step out of the plane. I walked towards it, stepping out feeling the excruciating heat of Mexico.
I began going down the steps making sure I didn’t trip this time. Once getting to the bottom Harry was close behind me leading me to a black SUV that would be taking us with my father.
I opened my side, sliding in and closing it behind me. Harry then slipped in on the other side of me staying silent. The car began to move I proceeded to lay my head on the window turning my attention to my fingers once again.
I touched my knuckles and hissed instantly. I bit my lip as pain surged through my hand. I let it be and looked out the window. I soon felt warmth next to me grabbing a hold of my hand. Harry just leaned forward inspecting it. His fingers softly touched my knuckle making me gasp.
“You hurt your hand pretty bad. It going to be completely swollen by tomorrow just put ice.”
I sighed softly before nodding. He looked up at me still holding my hand in his.
“This is pretty idiotic of you to do.” He said softly
“What ever.” I said snatching my hand away from his, ignoring how painful that was.
“You are attracted to me.” He said making me look at him once again
“Sorry but I think it’s the other way around cariño”
(sweetie)
“I can sense it.” He said
“Oh really.”
“Your heart beat. Every time I get close to you it begins beating faster.”
Harry got closer making my heart beat faster. I stayed still as he looked deeply into my eyes
“When I touch you, you begin getting goosebumps..” he said
His hand touched my cheek softly making every little hair of my body go up.
Bringing our faces closer, making me hold my breath instantly.
“Shall I continue dollface?”
He said as he began to smile smugly.
I looked down, biting my lip noticing he got me good. I felt my face heat up, as I processed what to say. I'm not going to lie and say he wasn't attractive because he is. But at the same time is an arrogant asshole with little to no boundaries.
“Yea I’ll admit you are attractive, but remember I’m human. Obviously I’m going to react that way. If I were to touch you like this”
I placed my hand on his thigh only centimeters from his crotch and squeezing it harshly. Harry instantly closed his eyes instantly and hissed.
“You become a mess.So don’t try me. Because the next time it won’t be your thigh” I said before letting go and turning my attention away from him.
Slamming the door, I proceeded on locking the door and leaned against the door. Turning my head and began taking in my reflection.
I saw my eyes were very glossy. I shook my head, as I sniffled a little.
I clenched my hands into a tight fist feeling the urge of punching something. I anxiously looked around and landed on the wall. Without a second thought I punched the wall making a loud echo in the room.
Pulling my fist away paying no attention to the wall, ignoring the pain radiating off my fist. I began sliding down the door landing on the floor. I put my head on my knees as I just broke down.
*Knock, Knock*
“Olivia. What was that!”
I hate him so much. What the hell is he doing to me. I have never cried over something so stupid as this. I’m crying out of frustration. I’m so stressed with everything, the lose of my brother, Michael, and Harry’s ridicule wasn’t helping one bit just causing me more stress.
Crying made me feel weak, and I hate it but I have nothing else but to cry and let it out. I can’t keep pretending "I’m okay " when in reality I’m far from it. I’m so broken and tired of living this life.
I just want to end!
I want it to stop!
“Olivia what was that!” Harry repeated making me roll my eyes. The door knob rattling as he tried opening it.
I came to realize what I was doing. I’m actually crying because of him. The one thing I never believed I would ever do.
Finally getting the strength to stand up and see I looked like a mess. My eyes were puffy and red from crying, I looked psycho.
I turned on the faucet and began splashing water in my face ignoring the pain of my knuckles. I slowly breathed in and out feeling myself calm down.
You are not giving him the satisfaction that he made you cry.
“Olivia I swear to god. Open the fucking door or I’ll bust it down!”
Harry was now pounding on the door so hard, making the whole bathroom rattle. Now he cared I thought. I rolled my eyes, he never cared Olivia.
Don’t be stupid you are just a distraction for him nothing else. He doesn’t care about you.
You got this Olivia. Don’t let him bring you down. I gripped the counter as I looked at my eyes showing they have lost the redness. I began feeling sadness going away, and being replaced with anger.
“One.
Two.
Thre-”
I opened the door, coming face to face with Harry. I scoffed as I looked Harry up and down. I pushed him out of my way proceeded walking to my seat. Harry right after me following me to my spot.
I brought up my leg up and faced forward ignoring the fact Harry’s was watching my every move.
“What happened in there.” questioned Harry
I reached for a magazine and began flipping through the pages stopping every so to read what it said. Pain shot through my hand instantly making me close my eyes.
I closed the magazine to look at my hand to inspect my knuckles. To my surprise to see it was bruising up, seeing little cuts on my knuckles blood beginning to seep through.
“What happened to your hand.”
“Nothing. Mind your god damn business.” I snapped as I made eye contact with him. Harry face dropped instantly, his eyebrows furrowing to the max.
I turned around an began ignoring him once again. I could feel him get even more irritated by the second.
He grabbed my hand pulling it closer to see what was wrong with it. I pulled my hand back from him while glaring at him.
Harry walked in front of me making me to look at him straight in the eyes. Tried once again to reach for my hand, and I pushed him away from me.
“Everyone please take your seats we are going to be landing in a few” said the pilot
Thank god.
I’ll finally get off this god damn plane and away from this guy. I put on my seat belt and tried ignoring the fact Harry staring at me. Harry didn’t move from where he was and just kept staring at me.
“Sit Down Harry” I said
“Not until I see your hand.”
“Just sit down.” I said once again
“Let me see your hand.” He said more forcefully
There was a bump making Harry stumble a little but still managed to stay still.
“Fine. Get hurt. I don’t care.” I said crossing my arms
You care though. I pushed all my thoughts to the side.
There was another bump, causing the plane to shift a little. My eyes landing on a stubborn Harry still standing and watching me. There was another bump much harder than the last one. I instantly reached for Harry pulling him to the seat next to me.
He huffed in annoyance. Tried reaching for my hand once again but I stuffed them in my pockets. It stung so badly but I got over it.
Soon we were now landing, I have never felt more happier than ever to just get off this plane. Once the plane came to a full stop I began moving.
I unbuckled my seat belt, picking up my duffel bag that had my clothes. Soon the door was opened allowing me to step out of the plane. I walked towards it, stepping out feeling the excruciating heat of Mexico.
I began going down the steps making sure I didn’t trip this time. Once getting to the bottom Harry was close behind me leading me to a black SUV that would be taking us with my father.
I opened my side, sliding in and closing it behind me. Harry then slipped in on the other side of me staying silent. The car began to move I proceeded to lay my head on the window turning my attention to my fingers once again.
I touched my knuckles and hissed instantly. I bit my lip as pain surged through my hand. I let it be and looked out the window. I soon felt warmth next to me grabbing a hold of my hand. Harry just leaned forward inspecting it. His fingers softly touched my knuckle making me gasp.
“You hurt your hand pretty bad. It going to be completely swollen by tomorrow just put ice.”
I sighed softly before nodding. He looked up at me still holding my hand in his.
“This is pretty idiotic of you to do.” He said softly
“What ever.” I said snatching my hand away from his, ignoring how painful that was.
“You are attracted to me.” He said making me look at him once again
“Sorry but I think it’s the other way around cariño”
(sweetie)
“I can sense it.” He said
“Oh really.”
“Your heart beat. Every time I get close to you it begins beating faster.”
Harry got closer making my heart beat faster. I stayed still as he looked deeply into my eyes
“When I touch you, you begin getting goosebumps..” he said
His hand touched my cheek softly making every little hair of my body go up.
Bringing our faces closer, making me hold my breath instantly.
“Shall I continue dollface?”
He said as he began to smile smugly.
I looked down, biting my lip noticing he got me good. I felt my face heat up, as I processed what to say. I'm not going to lie and say he wasn't attractive because he is. But at the same time is an arrogant asshole with little to no boundaries.
“Yea I’ll admit you are attractive, but remember I’m human. Obviously I’m going to react that way. If I were to touch you like this”
I placed my hand on his thigh only centimeters from his crotch and squeezing it harshly. Harry instantly closed his eyes instantly and hissed.
“You become a mess.So don’t try me. Because the next time it won’t be your thigh” I said before letting go and turning my attention away from him.
Notes
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8/19/18
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