𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 ~ 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘈𝘔

𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘕

*Liam's pov*

I ran and ran and ran.

Straight to Malia's.

I smelled Theo and stopped.

He was only a little ways away.

I turned.

"Please, please be here."

I heard him mumble.

He's looking for Scott.

I shook my head.

"Just leave him alone Liam."

I told myself.

Knocking on Malia's front door.

"Kira get the door!"

I smile softly at her voice.

"Oh Liam, what are you doing here?"

I don't make eye contact with her.

"I need to talk to Malia."

She moves so I can go inside.

"Mal! It's Liam."

Malia comes running down the stairs.

She wraps her hands around me.

"What happened?"

She pulls me on to the couch.

One I spent so much time on last year.

"Theo... I- I fucking hate myself, Mal."

"I fucked it all up with Theo."

Kira sits next to Malia.

They look distant.

Malia would take any chance to wrap her hands around Kira.

And here she was.

Her girlfriend.

Sitting next to her.

With at least a couple of feet separating them.

Both Malia and Kira are listening to every word.

"Since I left the hospital last week. It's been awful. All I've done is yell at him. He..."

My voice trails off.

I can't believe these words are about to come out of my mouth.

"What happened Liam?"

Kira questions, placing her hand on my knee.

"He thinks I don't... love him."

I place my hand over my mouth.

I want to cry but I'm so exhausted.

Kira sighs and stands.

Malia looks angry.

But I can't tell if she's mad at me, Theo or Kira.

"This is not the time Kira."

Kira looks at her.

Her eyes narrowed.

Malia turns her attention back to me.

"Is that all?"