Unplanned

~ Liam's POV ~⚓

There she is. Olivia Lee. The love of my life. No, she doesn't exactly know I exist but whatever. She will soon know who I am, and we will fall in love just like the plan everyone has in my head. She keeps her head down as she walks past me. I can't help but notice the sad expression she has kept on her features. It makes my heart ache, thinking of her being sad. She's too good a person to be sad. And I, being the dumb ass I am, have to call her out on it.

"Hey, you okay?" I ask before she gets to far ahead in the hall. She stops dead in her tracks and turns around with a small smile on her lips.

"Why are you asking me...? Usually people don't exactly notice me." She blushes and I feel my stomach churn. Got I love that face of hers...wow.

"I just saw you, I guess. You're too beautiful to have a frown on your face." The blush on her face deepens and it's as if the whole room lights up.

"Not exactly...but thank you. Liam, right?" The way she says my name...makes me want to grab her and kiss her so hard.

"Yeah and you're Olivia." I says and she nods in confirmation.

"Well Liam, it was nice talking to you. See you around." She smiled at me before turning her heel and walking down the hall. I watched her closely. Her golden hair sways back and forth as she bounces on the heels of her feet to walk, her smile widening when she sees someone she knows and they acknowledge her in the slightest way, the frown that takes up her face when Harry stops her in the hallway-wait! Harry? Why the hell is he talking to her?! My blood boils and I'm slightly compelled to walk over to them and punch him for making her smile disappear.

~ Olivia's POV ~

"Hey! You!" I stop myself from walking and turn to face the sunshine that is Harold Styles. Note sarcasm.

"Yes?" I asked and a frown covers my face. He makes me unhappy.

"Are you telling people about what we did?" He snapped and I'm suddenly offended. Why the hell would I flaunt that around? It's not something I'm proud of, and I'm not like the usual sluts he fucks.

"No. Are you?" I say and my frown shifts into a scowl. Can he just leave me alone? I'm done with his shit and it's only the second week of school.

"No. Why would I?" He snaps and I continue to be offended by his harsh comments.

"Thanks, Harry." I retort and he sighs.

"That's not what I meant. I don't brag about the people I have sex with." He says and I raise my eyebrows in defiance. "Fine, I don't brag about the real people I have sex with. Let's say the bitch was fake; I would be telling all my friends about that. But, you're real. I wouldn't share that with anyone." He said and I roll my eyes.

"You do know that the playground is across the street, right?" Isabelle suddenly joins the conversation and I look around to see if she was talking to anyone else.

"You talking to me?" I asked and she looks at me with a snobby bitch face that is reserved for her only.

"Who else would I be fucking talking to?" He snaps and Harry doesn't seem to care about her attitude.
What a gentleman.

"You could be talking to him." I point to the guy right behind me that is having a conversation with his friend. "It seems like you know most the guys around the school anyway." I say and Harry bites his lip to hold in the laughter. She opens her mouth to say something but I stop her.

"Oh, hold that thought." I put my pointer finger in the air, indicating her silence then walk away from the two whores. Too many hormones for my liking.

It's currently break and I'm late to meeting Lacy by my locker. Our usual spot. I swerve through the crowed halls, and have to push past more than one body to reach my destination. She already has her locker open and is exchanging her books for her next two classes.

"Sorry! I was held up by Mr. an Mrs. Cunt Fuck." I tell her and she laughs at my nick-name for Harry and Isabelle.

"That's okay! I just got here anyway. So what did Mr. Cunt Fuck want?" She giggles at the language and I smile.

"He wanted to know if I was telling people about our 'special night'. He's ridiculous! I would never say anything, and neither would you!" I say and look of guilt washes over her features. She turns to her locker and slams it close before tugging her books closer.

"You didn't!" I exclaim and she gulps.

"I'm sorry!" Red covers her cheeks and I sigh angrily. The last thing I need is people knowing Harry and I slept together.

"Who did you tell?" I ask and she looks at her shoes to avoid eye contact.

"Amanda, and Laura." She mumbles and my mouth drops open I'm utter shock. Amanda and Laura?! She does know that they have been the schools gossip hounds since the fourth grade, right?

"Them?! I'm sure they told other people! This is fucking great! Now, I need to go talk to him again." I say and slam my locker shut after I grab my math book and place my science one in it. I walk away from my best friend, and she knows not to follow me. If I'm mad at you, it's better if you let me cool off before you start to apologize. I storm back through the crowd of people I just previously fought through and I know my face if red with anger, and I must look ridiculous considering I'm such a tiny person. I find Harry at his locker talking to some blonde and I walk up to them without a second thought.

"Hey, I need your dick for a minute. Thanks." I say and the bitch glares at me before walking away. Jars has his mouth hung open in amusement and also anger.

"What do you want?" He huffs and shuts his locker after grabbing what looks like a geography text book.

"Why did you want to know if I told someone about us?" It takes him a moment to unscramble my poorly said sentence then he answers me.

"People talk. People know things before we do...plus, there are no secrets in high school." He shrugs, I beg to differ.

"Well, I only told my best friend...but I guess she told Amanda and Laura. Trust me, I don't want people knowing just as much as you don't." I says and she stands there with a shocked expression.

"I don't know what's more shocking, the fact that she was stupid enough to tell Amanda and Laura, or the fact that you are actually best friends with this girl." He says and I look at him coldly.

"At least I have a friend." I snap and he steps back in amusement.

"You've got a lot of anger for a little one, don't ya?" He teased. You have no idea.

"Hmmm....I wonder where this anger comes from?" I said sarcastically and he gives me a fake sincere smile.

"Don't pull that shit with me. I've had an exhausting day and it's not even half way through yet." I say and he leans against his locker.

"You're funny when your angry." He said and I flip him off before walking down the hall.

Notes

Hello! well, this chapter was run to write! Lol.

sorry it's short:/ it's currently 11:07 in CA and I'm tired. I can't write anymore! This would be the third book I updated today! I all I see is words!

anywho, I hope you are all well:*

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