Change For Me, Harry Styles.

Chapter 24:

Harry's Pov:
I paced back and forth infront of Liam and Danielle.
"Why the fuck would you do that!" She yells at me and I glare at her.
"It's been 3 weeks since it happened." I say and she rolls her eyes.
"Shes a GIRL, a teenage fucking girl and you thought it was okay to do that."
"I thought it was fine before, but now... Now it's different."
"Explain to me how." She says and folds her hands.
"I saw her yesterday."
"What?!" They say today and Liam's eyes widen.
"Shes been starving herself. 3 weeks, no food. Shes cutting and she won't leave her room."
"Has she showered? Had water?"
"No." I say and sigh.
"This is your fault, Harry Styles. One of my bestfriends are in pain because you wanted to fuck around and get a better view."
"Uh, just so you know, your boyfriend was a part of this too." The words slip before I can catch them.
She looks at Liam before moving away from him.
Tears brimmed her eyes and her jaw was slightly dropped.
"Please tell me he's kidding." she whispers and Liam shakes his head. "I cant" he says.
"Oh my god Liam! You knew that she was already hurt and you did that?! She fucking trusted you!" She yells and we see Niall sit next to Liam.
"You're an asshole and I hope you die." He says to me and looks at Liam, "you alright buddie?"
"Does it look like I'm alright ?"
"Sorry. So are you expelled Styles ?" Niall asks me.
"No?"
"Well the teachers found out it was you."
I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, close to my face.
"DID YOU FUCKING TELL THEM?!" I scream and he flinches then smirks.
"Yep. You ruined my relationship and hurt my girlfriend, you deserve it."
I punched him and he fell to the ground. I heard a pop and he held his nose.
"You broke my nose!" He cried and holds it.
"Good bitch."
"Why do you always have to hurt people?" He asks.
"Because they deserve it. And you deserve it because I'm in love with Olivia."
"You can't be in love with a girl you betted on."
I let those words sink in.
But I am in love with her...



Olivia's POV:
"Bout time you come down." my dad smirks and I look at the food in his hands.
"Honey! Have you lost weight?"
"Mum, just make me some food. Please." I whisper.
"Okay honey. What do you want? Mashed potatoes, meat, soup, ?"
"You choose." I say and sit down.
"You got skinny, bout time." dad smirks and I want to slice his throat.
"I haven't been eating."
"Oh wow, you haven't ate the fridge out.?"
"Will you quit?" I attempt to yell, but I can't. My voice is too weak.
"Mm, no. I'm the man of this house."
"A man doesn't abuse his kids." I whisper but he's too busy being disgusting to hear me.
My mum sets a bowl of chicken noodle soup on my lap and I eat it slowly.
I was so hungry, but so scared to eat it quickly.
There was a knock at the door and mum skipped to it.
"It's Harry." she says and he walks in. I drop my spoon back in my bowl, and sometimes, just sometimes, I wish I could tell my parents what this asshole has done to me.
"Hi harry" my dad says and smiles.
"Hey." He says and sits next to me slowly.
"You okay?"
"Perfect." I say sarcastically and he sighs.
"Can we talk when your done?" He asks and I nod, finishing my food.
"Lets go." I say and he grabs my hand softly. He gasps when he feels my bones and lets go.
"I'm not a China plate."
He nods and we get to my room. I finally turn on the light and see how much it stinks in here.
"What do you want to talk about?" I ask and he nods.
"Uh, look... I need to let you know this as soon as possible."
"Okay-"
"Liam was a part of the bet."
I felt my heart stop, and before I knew it, I was on the ground, everything turning black.