Liam
I told Louis to tell me when he got home and it's now nine and he still hasn't texted.
I decide to call him, suddenly growing worried. He picks up after a couple rings, "Louis are you home? Is Amber home safely? You better have gotten her home safely Louis I swear to-"
"Liam we're fine. Calm down." He replies then I hear a sudden laughter coming from the background and Louis joins in.
That sounds like Amber, "Where are you Louis?"
"I'm at Ambers house. She just told me the funniest joke. She's hilarious mate." He says through laughs. My frustration starts growing.
Why is he at her house? It's nine, I've only stayed at her house past then. She doesn't have boys over besides to tutor me. What is this?
"Yeah, I know she's hilarious. She tells me funny jokes all the time." I growl.
"Yeah, well we're fine. Thanks for checking on us. By-"
"Wait, is Niall there with you?" I don't hear his voice but I'm hoping he is so that nothing goes on between Louis and Amber.
"No mate, I dropped him and Nicole off at her house around seven something."
He's been at her house for two hours?! Two hours just hearing her contagious melodious laugh and her lame jokes that make you laugh anyway just because of how lit up she looks telling them? This is not okay.
Why am I freaking out about this?
Tiffany is in the room next to me waiting for me to come and do something with her and I am in the kitchen talking to Louis and freaking out about him and Amber."Liam, come on babe!" Tiffany yells breaking my thoughts.
"In a minute!" I yell covering the mouth piece.
"Louis, go home. It's late."
"But dad it's only nine! Please let me stay longer!" Louis mocks and starts laughing.
"Louis shut up, seriously leave. She's probably tired."
Then I hear Louis ask Amber, "Are you tired love?" And I hear a faint reply of "No, not at all."
"She's not tired Liam, well I'm going to go now-"
"No stop it, hey I'm coming over. I'll be there in a few."
"Liam wait what? No we're-" I hang up the phone and go into my room.
Tiffany is sprawled across my bed waiting for me, "Hey baby, what took you so long?"
"Get up, you have to go. I have to go somewhere." I lend out my hand to help her up.
"What? No we're going to have some fun!" She lays back down and stares at me seductively.
"No, you're leaving. Right now. I'm sorry but I really have to go."
She gets up angrily, "Fine, I'll leave."
She storms out of my room and I follow her ready to leave myself.Once we reach the door she turns around, "But this is what you're missing out on." She smashes her lips on mine sloppily.
I don't say anything and just keep lightly shoving her out of the door and towards her car.
"Uh! I don't know what has gotten into you all of a sudden, but we'll talk about it tomorrow." She leaves one more sloppy kiss on my lips and finally gets in her car. I actually feel slightly grossed out by her kisses she left on me and wipe my mouth with my sleeve.
I run to my car and pull it out of the driveway and quickly speed to Amber's house.
Why am I doing this? Is all that repeats through my head. But I can't bring myself to stop. Why did I even call Louis in the first place? I should've just went myself, I'm so stupid.
I finally reach Ambers house and see that Louis' car is in her driveway.
I run up to the door and don't even knock, I just walk inside and run up the stairs to her room and bust the door open.
I find exactly what I did not want to see.
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Amber (L.P)
FanfictionShe's the kind of girl you see roaming through the halls quietly, full of anxiety, she worries about everything. She doesn't like to be alone, never has, never will. When she talks, if she does, she's immediately embarrassed and wishes she never did...