Always & Forever
5.
Olivia's POV:
I had so much fun with Harry last night, getting to know him more was amazing. If you had told me once I had moved to California I would have somewhat fallen for a guy I would have said you were crazy.
I finish in the shower and step out and wrap a towel around myself. I am meeting Harry at the pool in an hour. I gently touch the top of my thighs and be careful not to press to hard, I get the antibiotic cream and massage into my wounds.
My wounds I have on the top of my thighs are my secret, no one not even my Uncle James knows about it, it's my little secret.
"HURRY UP OLIVIA" I hear Chris the other side of the door. "Coming." I yell out.
I open the bathroom door and see him "all yours" I brush past him.
Chris he lives here with Lyn too and he is a funny one, already claiming to be my big brother.
I quickly change into my bikini along with a plain white tank top and some denim shorts making sure they cover the appropriate places.
"I'll see you later Lyn" I pop a water bottle in my bag from the fridge.
"See ya love."
I start to walk to the pool, it's really hot today so as I walk I put my hair in a bun.
I finally arrive at the pool, thank god Harry isnt here yet so I can jump in without him noticing.
https://s.yimg.com/ea/img/-/140404/oceanpool2_630x354_19js9d9-19js9go.jpg
I get in the pool and swim for a bit, then I swim back down to the other end.
"Look at you with all your friends." harry mocks as I am the only one in the pool.
I laugh back sarcastically.
"Come on you can shout me breakfast." He says as I swim closer to my stuff.
"Oh will I?" I cock and eyebrow.
"Yepp" He says popping the P.
Crap he is standing right there, what if he sees. "Umm close your eyes for me." I say to him.
"why?"
"It's called modesty Harry!" I snap, he uses his hand to cover his face and I rush out of the pool and reach for my towel and wrap myself around it.
Harry's POV:
As she gets out of the pool I slowly remove my hand without her noticing. What the hell is that on both her thighs? They look like marks, scars I don't know.
I walk back home and can't get the image out of my head. The whole time at breakfast I couldn't even concentrate, I need to know what happened to her. A beautiful girl like her shouldn't have marks like that. I'm not saying she's ugly with them or anything but I want to know what kind of thing would make her draw to such drastic measures.
I decide to take a gamble on my way home I stop off at Lyn's house to talk about it, maybe she knows.
Olivia's POV:
"Liv your home" Lyn greets me. "Come and have a chat with me love." She pats the vacant couch spot. "Am I in trouble?" I ask her.
"No of course not love." She weakly smiles as I take a seat next to her.
"Look sweetheart I just want you to know that I am here for you ok love." Lynn says and now I worry.
"Ok what's going on your freaking me out." I say honestly.
"Harry noticed something today, some marks on your legs, do you want to tell me what that's about.?" My blood starts to boil.
"No he must be mistaken." I lie
"Liv you can talk to me about this, I want to help."
I stand up from couch with rage. "WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN HELP ME!"
I yell out and slam the front door and run, till I reach the ocean and let the shore soak me as my tears spill.
I had so much fun with Harry last night, getting to know him more was amazing. If you had told me once I had moved to California I would have somewhat fallen for a guy I would have said you were crazy.
I finish in the shower and step out and wrap a towel around myself. I am meeting Harry at the pool in an hour. I gently touch the top of my thighs and be careful not to press to hard, I get the antibiotic cream and massage into my wounds.
My wounds I have on the top of my thighs are my secret, no one not even my Uncle James knows about it, it's my little secret.
"HURRY UP OLIVIA" I hear Chris the other side of the door. "Coming." I yell out.
I open the bathroom door and see him "all yours" I brush past him.
Chris he lives here with Lyn too and he is a funny one, already claiming to be my big brother.
I quickly change into my bikini along with a plain white tank top and some denim shorts making sure they cover the appropriate places.
"I'll see you later Lyn" I pop a water bottle in my bag from the fridge.
"See ya love."
I start to walk to the pool, it's really hot today so as I walk I put my hair in a bun.
I finally arrive at the pool, thank god Harry isnt here yet so I can jump in without him noticing.
https://s.yimg.com/ea/img/-/140404/oceanpool2_630x354_19js9d9-19js9go.jpg
I get in the pool and swim for a bit, then I swim back down to the other end.
"Look at you with all your friends." harry mocks as I am the only one in the pool.
I laugh back sarcastically.
"Come on you can shout me breakfast." He says as I swim closer to my stuff.
"Oh will I?" I cock and eyebrow.
"Yepp" He says popping the P.
Crap he is standing right there, what if he sees. "Umm close your eyes for me." I say to him.
"why?"
"It's called modesty Harry!" I snap, he uses his hand to cover his face and I rush out of the pool and reach for my towel and wrap myself around it.
Harry's POV:
As she gets out of the pool I slowly remove my hand without her noticing. What the hell is that on both her thighs? They look like marks, scars I don't know.
I walk back home and can't get the image out of my head. The whole time at breakfast I couldn't even concentrate, I need to know what happened to her. A beautiful girl like her shouldn't have marks like that. I'm not saying she's ugly with them or anything but I want to know what kind of thing would make her draw to such drastic measures.
I decide to take a gamble on my way home I stop off at Lyn's house to talk about it, maybe she knows.
Olivia's POV:
"Liv your home" Lyn greets me. "Come and have a chat with me love." She pats the vacant couch spot. "Am I in trouble?" I ask her.
"No of course not love." She weakly smiles as I take a seat next to her.
"Look sweetheart I just want you to know that I am here for you ok love." Lynn says and now I worry.
"Ok what's going on your freaking me out." I say honestly.
"Harry noticed something today, some marks on your legs, do you want to tell me what that's about.?" My blood starts to boil.
"No he must be mistaken." I lie
"Liv you can talk to me about this, I want to help."
I stand up from couch with rage. "WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN HELP ME!"
I yell out and slam the front door and run, till I reach the ocean and let the shore soak me as my tears spill.
