Part 8

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"Here you go," I hand Liam the star. "Thankyou," Liam places the star on the tree and jumps down the ladder. We stand back and stare at the beautifully decorated tree. "Looks great," I kiss Liam. "Thanks, good job to you too," he hugs me while I kiss him, "Time for presents."

"We can do that tomorrow," Liam says. I wonder what to get Liam. I'll have to figure something out. "It's only five and it's dark outside already," I look out the window. "Cuddling weather too," Liam smiles. "Yes, it is," I agree, "I'm gonna go to the store we need food."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Liam asks. "It's ok, thankyou though," I kiss him and grab my coat, and car keys. Yes, I can drive. I'm 17 and about to turn 18 in January. I'm really not going to the store, I'm going christmas shopping. I can't buy his gifts in front of him! I call up Yasmine and ask her to get some food for us, to cover up my lie. It was a good lie though...

I end up buying Liam 3 plaid shirts, 3 baseball style shirts, 2 pairs of shoes, and a huge framed Toy Story poster that's signed by the cast. I had to take some money from my secret account to pay for the poster. I meet Yasmine at the store's parking lot. "Thanks for doing this," I pay her back the money. "Oh you don't have to pay me back," she says, handing back the money. "I want to," I hand it back. "Fine," she accepts. and helps me put the bags in the car,"So how are things with you guys?" she wiggles her eye brows.

I laugh," Great. I love him."

"Really?!" Her voice was so high, I couldn't help but to laugh again, "Yeah."

"Well get home to your love!" She gets in her car and drives away. "Thanks again!" I yell. She honks and waves. I quickly drive home and I hide Liam's gifts in my trunk. "I'm back," I close the door behind me. "Ooh food," Liam helps me with the bags. "What should we eat tonight?" I set the bags on the table and unpack them. "Whatever you brought," Liam shrugs. "That helps," I joke. "Sorry love, ok lets do pasta," Liam kisses me. I guess he saw the sauce in the cupboard and the pasta in the bag. "I'll start cooking then," I kick Liam out of the kitchen as nicely as I could.

I fill a pot of water and set it on the fire. Once it boils, I add the pasta and I go sit with Liam until the pasta is ready. I kiss him," What are you watching?"

"I don't know, the movie just ended," he turns the tv down. "I'm sure there's something on," I tell Liam. "I think so too, we're going to the mall tomorrow right?" He hugs my waist. "I believe so," I sink into his arms, "Ugh tomorrow is sunday, then I have school. I'm glad I did my homework."

"That's cause you're a good girl," Liam smiles,"Most of the time."

I laugh," Until I start kissing you?"

Liam's eyes widen and he shrugs," Maybe."

I kiss him to tease him, then I check the pasta. I strain it, and pour the sauce over it. I go back to the couch to eat with Liam. Spike stays in the kitchen with his own food. "Lets see what's on," I grab the remote, "Full house, George Lopez, or The Big Bang Theory."

"You choose," Liam says. I pick full house. I've loved this show since I was 5 or 6. We finish and Liam is the first to get up," Let me wash the dishes tonight."

I smile,"Thanks babe." How sweet of him. I see that Spike loves Liam too. He doesn't leave Liam's side at all. Now that I'm going to be at school, Liam and Spike will become even closer. "Wanna go to bed?" Liam walks over to me. "Sure," we go to bed and quickly fall asleep.

                                                   ~ Next morning (Liam's POV) ~

I wake up really early to go christmas shopping for Sofia. I'm still going with her to the mall, but only to hangout now. Sofia doesn't wake up until 9 or 10, it's 7:30 now so I have plenty of time to shop. I drive to the mall and buy Sofia a couple sweaters, her favorite perfume: Justin Bieber Girlfriend, 2 pairs of converse, a new pair of uggs, a new coat, a huge stuffed dog that looks exactly like Spike, and a diamond heart necklace.

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