Change For Me, Harry Styles.

Chapter 40:

Olivia's POV:
"I said QUIT FUCKING CALLING ME!" I yell into the phone at my ex, Harry Fucking Styles.
"Baby-"
I hang up and shut my phone off.
Its been a month since he told me he would just use me anyway.
I hated ignoring him, but I was so close to finally moving on. Josh and I are now dating, and I actually really like him.
Although, hes nothing like Harry. But thats the point; I don't want any one like Harry.
"Honey? Are you okay?"
"Fine mum." I mumble and she opens the door.
"Is Harry still calling?"
I nod and stare at the picture of Josh and me.
"Look sweetheart, you know why hes doing that right?"
"To use me again?"
"No. He loves you." She smiles and I roll my eyes.
"Mum, you said yourself , 'no guy puts a girl through that'... And he did. He put me through it, and girls before me through it." I sigh.
"Do you want to visit your dad in the US?"
"What?"
"Hes out of rehab and hes changed. Do you want to visit him?"
"No."
"Why -"
"That man fucked my life up. No thank you."
"Okay honey." She says and shrugs.
"But remember," she says and sits next to me, "ill always love you."
"Thanks mum." I whisper and for some reason I start to cry.
"Shhhh, let it out." she says and rubs my back.
"I still love him..." i say and she nods.
"I know babygirl, I know."




Harry's POV:
"Harry? Can you come help me?"
"Sure." I say and stand up from the couch.
"Whatcha need?" I ask and she smiles at me.
"Im making a cake for Gemma's birthday. Will you get me the icing?"
I nod and hand it to her.
After mum got out of the hospital, she was told to take it easy, but she doesn't listen. I smile at her when she starts to tell me about my past birthdays.
"I remember one time," she says and grabs the cake from the oven, "Gemma was so pissed at the fact that you got that one lego toy for your birthday, before she did."
I laugh at Gemmas anger and lick the icing off my finger.
"She would whine and whine, and finally, your dad had enough and bought her one."
"Are you serious? Can I whine and whine and get a lego toy again?"
"Sure" she says sarcastically and sits down on the chair.
I laugh and look at my phone then at her.
"Mum?"
"Hmm?" She says and stands up again and walks to the kitchen.
"Do you think im a bad guy?"
"A bad guy? No."
"You don't?"
"Why would I Harry?"
"Because I did something." i say and she sighs.
"What now?" She smirks and I keep my face serious.
Her smirk drops and she stares at me.
"Well?"
"I... Remember Olivia?"
"Yes, where is she by the-"
I sigh and rub my face before looking at her.
"Uhm, I used her."
"How?"
"In high school,... I, uh, made a bet on her."
"What kind?"
"If I stole her virginity, I could be one of the jocks."
She gasps and backs away from me a bit.
"Youre kidding!"
"No."
"What else did you do?"
"I had someone record us having sex." I mumble and tears appear in her eyes.
"Harold Edward Styles ! How could you possibility, even... How?!"
"Mum, Ive changed-"
"No, you can't change from something like that!! Wheres Olivia now?"
"At home."
"Are you two together?"
"No." I mumble and she sighs.
"Harry, you.. You can't do that to girls."
"Ive already done it to 6 girls." I say and her eyes widen.
"No." She says and shakes her head.
"Yep." I say.
"Harry.... I can't.. I cant believe you."
"I can't either."
She wipes her tears and hugs me.
I was confused but hugged her back.
"Youre my son... So, im not gonna hate you. But im not proud of you, either. go find her, and fix it."
I nod and she kisses my cheek.
"Youre still my little Harold." She smiles.
"Thanks mum." I say and hug her.
"Oh and Harry?" She says and looks up at me.
"Hmm?"
"Change for her."