The Styles Triplets Part 2: The Triplets go to College

Chapter Thirteen

Olivia's POV

"What were you girls doing?" Edward gives us a despicable grin.

"Nothing," Tia rocks back and forth with her hands behind her back trying to look innocent, "what are you guys doing?"

"I don't think you're being honest with me," Edward smiles at the both of us. I look at Tia who looks completely calm and I'm sure she won't spill anything.

"Babe," Harry walks over to me, literally inches apart from my mouth, "what were you doing?"

I look over at Tia who gives me the Shut Up and Do Not Say A Word look. Harry's lips are lightly brushes over mine and it's not fair that he's doing this to me. I don't understand why Edward doesn't do this to Tia, it's not fair. Just because I'm the weaker link doesn't make it okay to seduce me into telling you.

"Come on," he kisses the side of my mouth, "tell me."

"N-nothing," I quiver.

"Don't be a bad girl," he whispers in my ear.

"We were spying on your grandparents," I blurt out.

"Oh come on!" Tia gives up all hope in me, "you really gave up that easily?"

Harry kisses me and laughs, "works everytime." I frown at him and he gives me a pouty face. He pulls me into his arms and apologizes for making me speak. 

"Okay now," Edward quiets everyone down, "what happened?"

...

"It was the most romantic thing I've ever seen in my life." Tia says after explaining to Harry Edward and Marcel what we witnessed outside.

We came into Edwards room because it was quiet and the party was getting kind of boring.

"I told you the plan worked," Marcel feels so pleased with himself.

"I wish I would have witnessed that kiss," Harry shakes his head.

"Oh you can," Tia says, "I recorded it." She hands Harry her phone and he watches it. A big smile appears on his face and hands the phone back to Tia.

"Do you think mum and dad know already?" Edward asks.

Marcel shrugs, "let's pretend we don't know a thing and see what happens in the morning." Everyone agrees. "I'm going to my room, I want to call Veronica."

Marcel leaves Edwards room and heads to his.

"Should we go back to the party?" Harry asks. No one seems to keen about the idea. Not even myself.

"Hell no," Edward stands, "I've got a better idea." Edward walks over to his drawer and begins to search for something. Tia kicks off her heels and makes herself more comfortable. I'm sitting next to Harry on the bed, I rest my head on his shoulder as we watch Edward search for whatever it is he is looking for.

"Here it is," he turns from his drawer and shows us a small balled up bag, "time to get fucked up!"

"What is that?" I look at him unravel the small bag. It takes me a couple moments to realize what it actually is.

"Tia get me my lighter," he says. Tia stands and grabs it for him. He lights it up and takes it in, he pulls Tia over to him and  blows the smoke into her mouth. Tia takes it in and let's the smoke come out through her nose.

I cringe a bit. It doesn't bother me that Tia does it, but I just feel uncomfortable being around drugs. 

"Here," he hands it to Harry.