Monster ≫ h.s

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🎵Bite by troye Sivan

m a i s y

"Hey liam, who was that man? Why did Harry despise him so much?" I asked fiddling with my skirt.

He looked up at me from his chair.

"Oh, no one important." He replied.

I nodded slowly before kicking my feet back and forth. I really did like the shoes Harry bought me, they were black flats with puppies on them. I loved puppies. Liam's laughter echoed throughout the room. His eyes crinkled in delight as he looked at me, I was confused.

"What? Why are you laughing?" I pouted.

"Aha you remind me of a child, actually you remind me of my little sister." He said smiling.

I got up from the couch and sat near his feet. Out of all three of Harry's friends, Liam did seem to take to me the most.

"What's her name?" I asked with curiosity.

"Her name is Gia, I miss her an awful lot sometimes. I don't get to see her very often because she lives over in England." He explained.

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that, I bet she misses you too, your a lovely person Liam. Sometimes I wonder how it is someone like you got into a world like this."

I knew I was starting to be a little testy but I just wanted to see how much he would reveal, how much knowledge he would give.

"Growing up the three of us didn't have much, Niall, Louis and I . When we met Harry he offered us a break from suffering. I just suppose we all got tired of struggling for scraps, struggling to provide for our families. So with his help we thrived, he saved me. This industry offers an abundance of money if you do it right. Its funny I wondered the same thing about you." He spoke.

He looked down at me with his chestnut brown eyes, so warm they melted me. I don't think I could ever get angry with someone like him.

"Of course after hearing his story, I now understand. He cares about you so much, I don't think you understand. I know you don't appreciate him much for his decisions, how he took you but you have to understand something about Harry. He would die for the ones he loves, without even thinking."

The passion he held was insane. It was like he was trying to convince me this was right, I knew it wasn't, it probably would never be.

"You speak so highly of him." I acknowledged.

He nodded his head, "yes, I'll always. He's not just my best pal, I think of us as family. Course, it would be nice if we didn't have to do this for money, but that's what we have do and well...we do it."

I nodded, before returning on the couch. Liam sat down on the other side, and I asked him to read to me. Harry had bought me a new set and my eyes were tired...so I just wanted to close my eyes and listen. He nodded before opening up the book and readings his voice was soothing, smooth, even. It was so gentle that it began to drift me off into a sleep.

h a r r y

Oh he could really piss me the fuck off. I wanted to ring his neck, I knew exactly why he couldn't take his eyes off her, sick bastard. If it wasn't for the agreement and trade I would've killed him. If it wasn't for Niall and Louis I would've k-

God.

I could really use something to relieve my stress. I knew it would never satisfy me, not the way I imagined Maisy would. I wouldn't do that, she was the only one I wanted to fulfill my needs. Maisy, my angel, she was way to good for me, I didn't deserve her.