Boy Bands and Trouble

Olivia's P.O.V
The airport was filled with replete with screaming. Fans found out their location I guess. The sign above me read: EXIT--> but everyone else went left.

"Guys?' I ask. "Isn't the exit supposed to be that way?" I pointed to the right.

"Olivia, no," Emma said. "If we go that way, we get mobbed by fans. C'mon Ollie, think!" She rolled her eyes as she walked away. That was a bit mean, but I guess she was just trying to be funny because Niall and Zayn let out a soft laugh.

A huge limo pulled the second we left the building. Wow! Harry opened the car door to let Emma in, how nice of him. When I got close to the door, Harry went in, letting the door shut on me. Behind, a hand reached out and opened the door again. It was Liam.
"Ugh, Harry, enchanted whenever a pretty girl is near him," He rolls his eyes as he holds the door open for me. I just smile, but it hurts. Harry is "enchanted" when he's around a "pretty" girl. He wasn't enchanted when he was near me, does that mean I'm not pretty? I bit my lip as I take a seat between Emma and Louis. As usual, she's flirting with Harry. Louis laughs with Zayn about something while Liam is showing something to Niall on his phone. I feel so lonely, like I'm invisible. I sit awkwardly, laughing when I hear others laugh. This isn't so great now.

Emma's P.O.V
Olivia seems really lonely, I wanna talk to her but Harry and I have so many things in common and we just have to talk. He hates olives. I hate olives. He likes tacos, I love tacos. He likes the movie titanic, so do I. And we both are obsessed with BANANAS!!

"Um, so for our date tonight," He starts. "Where to?" I shrug. I don't know much about New York.

"I don't know any good places around here," I say softly.

"Oh, that's fine, I know this great place that Niall told me about," He explains. The second he said Niall, Niall's head turned around.

"I heard my name? What's up?" He asked. Harry turned to talk to Niall, leaving me with Olivia. I haven't talked to her this whole ride. She must think I'm the worst friend ever. I scoot closer, I've never been awkward with Olivia. She's my bestie, besties don't tend to be awkward around each other. Well, they can, but it's not as awkward cause you always laugh about it afterwards.

"Hey," I say quietly.

"Look who's talking to me now?" She said, almost angry. I hang my head, looking at the ground. I didn't mean to hurt her feelings. "What's up you and Harry?" I shrug, excited to tell her the news.

"Well......" I trail off. "Harry and I are, um, uh---"

"Let me guess. Going on a date?" She interrupts. My smile grows as I softly scream the word: YYYEEESSS!!!!!! Olivia smiles. She doesn't scream or fangirl with me. Um, hello? Harry Styles just asked me out! At least show that you care!

"Uh, could you be more enthusiastic?" I say.

Olivia's P.O.V
"Uh, could you be more enthusiastic?" She says coldly. I force on a smile. She scoffs.

"Excuse me?" I say, offended.

"I'm sorry." She apologizes. "It's, Harry just asked me out and you're not showing me any excitement or anything." It's pretty obvious that he said yes to her. As Liam said, Emma is "Enchantingly Pretty."

"I'm just tired," I lie, afraid of telling her the truth. "I just need some sleep." She sticks out her bottom lip and nods, believing my lie. I feel bad for lying to her, but she did say "Think Ollie!" and rolled her eyes, so in a way, she deserves it.

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