"You." I gasped
His smirk turned into a full smile. White teeth. He was so gorgeous.
"You didn't answer my question.. miss me?"
"I don't even know you."
"Get to know me. We're a lot alike."
(2020-2021)
"I didn't ask for any excuses. I want the 50k I was promised." I growled.
Myles took his gun and pointed it to the back of the traders head.
I chuckled.
My hand ran through Liam's jet black hair as he sat between my legs, on the floor. He placed a kiss on the tattoo between my thighs, hiking my dress up with his fingers.
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"I don't have anymore! My boss only gave me 10k I swear!"
"That's a mightyyyyy big gap son." Liam laughed.
"Bring him to the cabin. Let dad deal with him there." I claimed.
"Screw that." Navaeh pulled him by his messy dirty blonde hair.
He pleaded and pleaded for her to let him go, but she took her knife, and glided it across his neck.
Liam let a smile creep onto his face as the man's lifeless body hit the ground.
"I said bring him to dad." I said harshly.
"And risk him escaping?"
There was obvious attitude in her voice. Once I raised my eyebrow, she backed away and remained quiet. Realizing her place, and who she was talking to.
"Mind your tongue, Naveah."
I remained sitting as I waved my hand, dismissing everyone. They all removed themselves from the room, leaving me with Belle and Liam.
"She was just trying to help, Irish." Belle claimed, now sitting by my side.
"By disrespecting her leader? There's a time to be reckless, and a time to serious. Know the difference." I snapped.
"Baby-"
"Now watch who you are talking to. I'm your bestfriend, remember? I'm not the one."
As angry as I was, I knew it had nothing to do with Navaeh. I knew I was mad about my situation, and just taking it out on them.
My mom. . .
Sir. . .
Vex. . .
My trust was running out, but she was right. She's stuck with me during all of this. And is the last person I should be snapping at..
"I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean it I'm just.. I don't know what I am."
"Bitch I know what you are. A mess. A hot fucking mess. But we all love it." She giggled.
She tackled me onto the chair, making me laugh. The familiar burning feeling appeared in my chest. I clutched my chest in pain.
Belle jumped back as I groaned.
"I'm so sorry! I completely forgo-"
"Belle, it's okay. Can you get me some water?" I asked.
She nodded. She jogged up the stairs as Liam lifted himself off the floor, and sat next to me on the love seat.
"That's it. We're taking you back to the hospital for that surgery, today."
"Liam-"
"No, Irish I'm so tired of seeing the love of my life in pain. Please please please? Please baby. Let's get you fixed." He begged.
Love of his life?
I've been putting off the surgery for months in fear of dying. I didn't want my dad or Cyrus to worry about me. I didn't want my mom to all of a sudden wake from her coma, and I'm gone..
I placed my hand onto his cheek. He look at me with sad, worried eyes. If there was a heaven, I was seeing it in his eyes.
"Okay. Let's go."
Is it possible I was scared of loving him because of the hole in my heart? What's the difference between physical and emotional? I feel so much for him, and yet still wonder what everything would be like if Vex didn't betray me. As much as I want to deny it, his love felt real in the heat of the moment. And even though I hate every inch of him.. I still think about the times we did have... ________________
Hiiiiiiii :) soooooo remember when I told ya'll the story was just about to begin? It's comingggggg.. anyways, byeeeee :)
