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>>The Dollhouse h.s<<

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Chapter 24

>>Olivia

Headache, headache, f.ucking headache.

Another wave of pain hit my head, making my temples hurt, and the beeping sound in my ears grow louder. After a few moments the pain slowed down only to send another wave of pain to my body, especially to my head.

I couldn't bear the pounding feeling, it felt like my head was about to explode. My throat felt dry and sore when I groaned out in pain, making me wince. I grabbed the soft material I was laying on, fisting it in my hands. I slowly opened my eyelids, to be met with complete darkness. I dug my elbows into the matress and attempted to push myself up.

"Hey, hey, slow down there."A familiar voice sounded, before a pair of hands gripped my forearms gently and sat me up straightly, with my back to the headboard.

Rushing footsteps were heard before the lights were turned on, making me close my eyes again, to block the blinding light.

"Here, drink some water."A cold rim was placed between my lips, making the cold liquid run down my throat, easing some pain.

"Thanks."I muttered.

"How are you feeling?"The same voice sounded again; Nialls voice.

"M-my head."I moaned in pain."it hurts."I opened my eyes to look at Niall who sat baside me.

"I'm going to look for some pills, to see if I find something to help your headache."He sighed and got up from the bed heading towards the bathroom.

I fiddled with my fingers when I heard his voice echo from the bathroom."Where the hell does Harry keep his Advils? is he never hongover or something?"

"Look in the drawers over the sink."I instructed.

"Ahaa!"Niall cheered coming back holding a white plastic bottle in his right hand. I smirked when I checked out his outfit. He was wearing a pair of black tight pants, a blazer that fits him perfectly, and that collarless white shirt made o whim look super grown-up! But when I caught a glimpse of his black, white, and gray speckled Vans I almost laughed.

"Nice Vans, Nialler."I laughed, after gulping down the pill."and I almost thought you looked super grown-up!"

"Oh please, you should see your gay boyfriend."He snarled looking away from me, as if he was hurt."I think he's trying to impress Louis."

"What!? Why gay!?" I laughed.

"He's wearing a polka-dot shirt, women's skinny black jeans, a tight blazer accessorized by a white flower and a white pocket square. One word, three letters.."

"Gay."We said in unison bursting into laughter.

"But why Louis? Why not Zayn or Liam?"

"They're wearing similar polka-dot shirts, and tight black blazers with that weird white pocket square. Give me a brake."

"Um, what are you dressed for?"I asked out of the blue, completely changing the subject.

"Um, Olivia."He rubbed his neck awkwardly."Do you remember what happened to you?"

"Niall, I asked you a question, don't answer a question with a question. I hate it when someone does that!"I groaned in annoyance, folding my arms over my chest."What are you dressed for?"

"You're just like Harry."He huffed."I'm dressed for the meeting, which will be taking place in the ballroom downstairs. They expect you and Harry to be there at 8 p.m sharp."

Harry. That motherblocker.

"Oh my god."I pressed my palm to my forehead, as memories started flooding my mind."He bit me."I mumbled."He bit me!"I yelled, throwing a pillow at Niall.

"Calm your tits woman! I don't have anything to do with what happened to you!"He yelled shielding himself with his extended arms."Woah, that rhymed."

"Shut up!"I groaned."I don't want to be alone with him again."

"You won't be alone, I'll be there, a lot of people will be there."

"A bunch of vampires, werewolves, supernatural creatures, and God knows what!"I yelled, making Niall laugh.

"You worry to much, Liv. Now get up, and let's get ready before Harry comes barging into the room."He said, putting a hand on my knee to calm me down.

I got up and walked towards the wardrobe. What am I going to wear? I didn't bring anything with me, apart from three pair of jeans and a few shirts.

"Harry told me to give you these when you wake up."Niall said handing me a black soft folded material, with a velvet box on top."I guess it's what you'll be wearing tonight."

"Thanks."

"Don't thank me, thank Harry. Now get changed, while I go find the hairstylist."He hugged me, and soon I was left alone in the room.

I unfolded the black soft material, and a gasp left my parted lips. I sat down on the bed and looked at the beautiful black dress I was holding. I didn't hesitate a moment to undress myself, and wear this beautiful dress, and I mentally thanked the one who decided to put the zipper on the side rather than at the back.

I watched in awe as the silky material hugged my curves perfectly. It's a black long-sleeved dress that cascaded down, covering my bare feet. i looked back towards the bed to see a black box resting beside it. I opened it to see a pair of black heels resting between crinkled white, packing paper. I smiled to myself as I slipped them on. How did Harry know my shoe size? Eh, that's the last thing I should worry about.

Someone knocked on the door making my head shot up."Mrs.Summers? I'm your stylist, I'm here to do your make-up and hair."

"Come in!"


||2 Hours later||


"Thank you, Juliet!"I squealed, jumping to hug her.

"Woah, please don't ruin your hair, before his highness shows up!"She laughed a little, hugging me back.

"Sorry, I just love it!"I squealed, referring to my perfectly fixed hair. She curled my hair into perfect ringlets, and then fixed them into a bun of curls."and my makeup is just, awh!"I giggled taking a closer look to my face. Simple but effective. She used a little bit of eyeliner to line my eyelids, mascara, foundation and a red lipstick to coat my lips.

"Okay, I gotta go, the gathering starts in about,"She looked at her watch."20 minutes, his highness should be here any minute now."

"Thank you again, Juliet."I thanked her, rolling my eyes at her whenever she referred to that moron as 'his highness' highness my ass.

"You're welcome, Olivia."She gave me a one last hug, before she walked out of the room and left me here alone, just like Niall did 2 hours ago. But this time I'm not waiting for a sweet, middle-aged stylist but for my excuse of a boyfriend.

I sighed to myself, and sat down on the bed, putting the black velvet box on my lap. I opened it slowly, and a gasp left my throat when I saw the beautiful set of Diamond earrings with a matching necklace. I picked the note that was inside and let my eyes travel between the words.


'I want you to be the most beautiful girl of all tonight, H.S.x'


I smiled to myself and quickly but carefully put the necklace and the earrings on. I'm still mad with Harry for what he had done.

I don't know how he does it, but he can be so monstruous and demonic, yet so sweet and gentle.

A gentle knock echoed through the room making a wave of nervousness and anxiety wash over my body.

"Come in!"I called, standing up straight. A short man in his late fourties entered the room, and when his eyes met mine he straightened up and cleared his throat loudly.

"Prince Harry, ordered me to escort Mrs.Summers to the ballroom, please follow me."He said the sentence in a funny high pitched voice, almost making me laugh, but I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from smiling idiotically.

I merely nodded as I followed this strange man through the beautiful wide hallway. The walls are painted a coral colour and have mirrors, painting and family portraits lined against them.

As my eyes wander over the family portraits, I spot a cute small boy with vibrant green eyes, dimpled, toothy smile and a bowl hair cut, staring at me. It must be Harry when he was younger, much younger.

There's a family picture where I recognize Harry and his dad and two beautiful but unseen women. The dark haired woman must be his mum judging by those crinkles, and the dirty blonde haired girl must be his lost sister. I'll have to ask Harry about them later.

I haven't realised that I stopped walking until the man's highpitched voice interrupted my thoughts."Are you coming miss?"I nodded embarassingly and continued following him down the hallway.

We walked until we reached a wide marble stair case with wrought iron railing coated with gold, that led to an indoor large balcony. Looking down ahead of the balcony there are two huge doors, that led outside. Two wide staircases started from the both right and left side of this balcony and led us down towards the loby. Classic music could be heard from here, as I stood in the middle of the loby. I feel like I stepped back in time.

Men in black suits, and Elegant women in different dress colours and hairstyles walked past me each of them holding a glass of fizzy champagne or a glass of blood. I cringed when the thought of being between a bunch of dangerous supernatural creatures crossed my mind. But they all look so--- normal. Yes, there may be humans here other than me, but they are all here with their masters. They are their blood slaves. I doubt that there may be vampire hunters other than me.

I gulped down and tried to catch up with the short man. 'He's probably a vampire, who sees you as a meal' I shook my head, trying to get that voice out of my head. 'Nobody is going to hurt you Olivia, Harry is here for you.' I told myself.

"Thank you, Waters."I heard Harry's voice not to far from me. I looked up towards were I heard the voice coming from, and saw Harry coming towards me, holding two glasses of fizzy champagne.

"Hello, love."He smirked at me, and I wanted to snap back at him not to call me that, but I decided to forget what happened, and enjoy the night.He handed me a glass of champagne."You look beautiful."He whispered into my right ear, his wet plump lips brushing against my earlobe.

"T-thanks, I guess."I pushed a non-existent strand of hair behind my ear.

He lifted my head up so I was looking right into his eyes, our faces only inches apart."I want you to stay right by my side all night. I don't want anything bad happening to you."He whispered."promise?"

"I-I promise."I stuttered, and he closed the space between us by pressing his wet plump lips upon mine. I smiled and kissed him back, putting my free hand on his sharp jaw feeling the light stubble poking my skin. He pulled back and I let out a laugh when I saw that his lips were stained with my red lipstick. I pressed my thumb to his lips, and wiped it away. And he did the same to me.

He smiled, and we both made our way together towards the luxurious ballroom.

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You guys, won't believe what happened to my little heart.

I almost got a heart attack bc of Wattpad.

When I was about to post the publish button my app sent me a message saying 'This Draft Has Been Deleted From Server.'
I started shaking and soon tears brimmed my eyes. I got up from my bed and started pacing around my bedroom, I even woke up my sister to tell her about it. But then an idea came to me, that maybe the draft is still saved on desktop page. AND IT WAS THERE!! I started laughing and didn't hesitate another second to copy it in my notes and then paste it on Wattpad.
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Notes

||Note||


You guys, won't believe what happened to my little heart.

I almost got a heart attack bc of Wattpad.

When I was about to post the publish button my app sent me a message saying 'This Draft Has Been Deleted From Server.'
I started shaking and soon tears brimmed my eyes. I got up from my bed and started pacing around my bedroom, I even woke up my sister to tell her about it. But then an idea came to me, that maybe the draft is still saved on desktop page. AND IT WAS THERE!! I started laughing and didn't hesitate another second to copy it in my notes and then paste it on Wattpad.
Pheeww!

Please leave comments & votes it means a lot!!
Again: Please check out my new fanfiction 'The Dollhouse || h.s'