Change For Me, Harry Styles.

Chapter 8:

Olivia's POV:
"Where the fuck were you!" My dad screams at me.
"At a friends, what does it concern you."
I look around and see mum looking at us.
He could hit me again, and she would take his side over mine.
"I can't wait until you move out." He says.
"Im with you on that." I smirk.
"Dont be a b-"
"A bitch? Oh trust me, I am one." I smile.
"Go to your room."
"With pleasure."
I go upstairs and sit in my room.
I only came up here because im tired of him.
I remember when I used to be his little girl. Before the drinking.

*flashback*
"Daddy! Daddy! Look at that marry go round!" I smile bright.
"Lets go babygirl." He says and picks me up, taking me to the ride I loved.
He sat me on the horse , and I held on to the pole that was connected.
Being the six year old I was, I was jumping with excitement.
"Having fun pumpkin?" He smiles and kisses my cheek.
"Yeah!" I smile.
After the ride, he bought
Me cotton candy.
"Thanks daddy!"
"Welcome babygirl." He says and smiles.
"I love you!"
"I love you too!"
*flashback over*

I felt a warm tear fall down my cheek and i wipe it away.
I can't cry for a man that doesnt love me anymore.
He used to love me, but thats before the drinking became more important.
I heard a knock at my door and mumbled a 'go away.'
But the person didnt listen to me, and ended up opening the door anyways.
"Liam?"
"Hey ." He smiles and hugs me.
"How'd you get in here?"
"Your mum let me in. Are you crying?" He asks.
"No." I lie.
"Sure you aren't. Whats wrong?" He asks and kisses my cheek.
"Its my dad." I say and look into his deep brown eyes.
"What about him?" He says , looking concerned.
"Hes a drunk, and I just remember the day.. The day he actually loved me more than alcohol, also known as 12 years ago." I whisper.
"Awh. Come here."
He wrapped me in a tight hug. And for once, I felt cared for.
"Have you been talking to Niall?"
I check my phone and put it back.
"No." I say.
"He really likes you." He says.
"He does?"
"Yeah. And trust me, hes the best guy out there."
"Oh I can tell." I smile.
"Get to know him" he laughs.
"I want to. Here, ill text him."


To: Niall <3
Hey(: xx


"Ahhhhh! You have a heart after it! Whats mine?"

"A smiley face, dork." I say and giggle.
"Rude ! I am no dork." He says and pushes me on my bed.
He gets on top of me and tickles the death out of me.
He stopped and looked down at me.
"I really honestly care for you, Livvy." He says and smiles
"Livvy?"
"Thats my nickname for you. Bestie." He smiles.
"You care for me?" I say.
"Of course. Danielle, Niall and I care about you. Just remember when you need one of us, we're just a phone call, or text message away." He smiles.
"What if I move to the United States?"
"Okay smart ass. Thanks for ruining a beautiful moment." He rolls his eyes and gets off me, laying next to me.
"Liam?"
"Hmm"
"This is just a question, but would you hate me if I dated Harry?"
"Not that I would." I add.
"Absolutely not. None of us would be.
Niall would be heartbroken, but not mad." He says.
"We'll always be here. no matter what."
I smile and hug him once again.
"Im willing to give Niall a chance." I say.
"Really?!"
"Yeah." I giggle.
"He'll treat you right, livvy."
"I hope so."
Because I don't know how I could handle a heartbreak.