The Book Exchange

YES... sort of

LIAM POV

I stood there as Giselle kissed Keeley. But I wasn't looking at them, I was looking at Emma, more like staring at Emma. Damn, she was hot, all I could think of for the past day was how much I wanted to press my lips against hers and maybe even go further. That's why I sat with her on the plane, in the past few days, I'd become obsessed with her. Was this what love felt like?

He shook the thoughts out of his head and looked at Keeley and Giselle. They had stopped kissing and everyone was looking at them with their mouth hanging open.

I looked back at Emma, she was looking at me, squinting, almost judgingly. Then I realized why. I threw my hands up in defence "I swear I didn't know about this when it happened" I might have been a little lying. Keeley scoffed at me and clenched her fists. But didn't say anything.

"Well. sorry for not bringing it up when you were getting me drunk" Giselle said defensively. I put my hand over my heart and pretended to be hurt.

"Did I miss something? Is he your boyfriend now? I mean, I know you're bi but I didn't think you would get over me so quickly!" Keeley looked genuinely taken aback. Bisexual. I took a note of that, it made me feel way better.

"Well, umm, about that" Giselle rotated her heel on the floor. She looked over to me for help.

"I'm not telling the story, you can tell your girlfriend about all that shit" I said. Giselle shot me a murderous glare.

"Well, remember the night you went missing?" Giselle asked. Keeley nodded.

"Yeah, you had disappeared so I thought you might have went to the bridge" Keeley said

"Well he got me drunk and we slept together" Giselle said quickly. Keeley's face fell. She then slowly turned to me and lifted her fist, which quickly and roughly collided with my face.

KEELEY POV

That was exhilarating, it was extremely easy and he had a face like a baby, but still, exhilarating. I thought back to that night.

I had gotten a text from my friend Keira, saying there were American basketball players at the bar. I had a sort of soft spot for basketball players. I loved seeing their faces fall after and hour of flirting. "Oh look, there Giselle, my girlfriend!" I would always say. I didn't do it to anyone but basketball players, I don't know why.

"Giselle! We're going to a bar" I yelled. She shook her head and almost got up to hide. "Come on! You never come to any parties!" I complained "we're in Paris, we have to mingle, maybe you'll meet some cute French guys!"

She rolled her eyes "you know I don't like French accents" she said,
I loved when she tried to make excuses.

"Well there is a group of guy from Florida at the bar, they're basketball players, you know how much I love basketball players. You gotta do this for me" I pleaded pulling out puppy dog eyes and everything.

She finally gave in "fine, but only this once"

We drove to the bar and I went to hang out with basketball dudes while Giselle sat at the bar, not drinking. I walked up to one guy "hi, I'm Keeley" I said.

"Hey" he leaned against the door frame "I'm Liam" he said.

"Hey" I leaned against the other side "I'm a lesbian" I smirked.

"Really! I've been working up the courage to ask you out all night" he sighed exasperated.

"Sorry, I was born this way, my girlfriends over there" I pointed at Giselle.

"Hmm, well maybe I'll just take her" he smirked.

"What? Are you drunk?" I asked frantically.

"Yes, but that's beside the point" he motioned behind me the walked away.

"Don't you touch her!" I yelled. But a strong arm pulled me into the back room. The guy pinned me against the wall.

"Just give him a chance, he never succeeds anyways" the guy said.

I crossed my arms "that's not happening" I put my hand on his shoulder.

"I think it is" he said cockily.

"Hmm, but I have you shoulder" he had a second to furrow his brow before I judo flipped him. I ran out of the room, but it was too late, she was gone.

I jumped in my car and quickly drove to the bridge, the only place in Paris she liked. I got out of the car to look for her.

I felt a hand on my shoulder "hello little lady, looking for something?" a deep voice asked. before I could turn around, a bat hit me across the head.

Liam got up and looked at me, innocently. "What'd you do that for?"

"You fucking know fucking well why I fucking did that you fucking ass hole I hate you, you little fucking bitch. If you ever fucking touch Giselle ever fucking again, I will fucking kill you" I exclaimed angrily.

"Woah, woah, woah." Giselle said, confused "what's going on?" She asked"

Then I told her the whole story.

Tears formed in Giselle's eyes "I-I can't believe it you knew the whole time?" She turned to Liam.

He made a noise but was cut off by the door opening "NOT THE FUCKING TIME" I screamed, he quickly closed the door and walked away.

"Yeah, I-ah knew the whole time, but not the whole story, I don't remember a lot of that" he said.

Giselle grabbed his shoulders, looked him in the eyes, and kneed him right in the balls.

A/N:

DARAMAAAAAAAAA thank you guys for reading, it really means a lot to me, I hope you guys are enjoying it. I don't really care about votes, but could you guys please comment your opinions and suggestions, it would be greatly appreciated.