I'ʟʟ Sᴛɪʟʟ Lᴏᴠᴇ Yᴏᴜ || Fᴀʟʟɪᴀᴍ

𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟𑁍

Tuesday came in with gloominess hovering around the city. Dark clouds loomed over and it was drizzling.

The atmosphere was perfect to reflect how Fallon was feeling.

She stared up at the ceiling as her alarm rang off. She turned it off and sighed deeply.

Since Liam, school has become one of her favorite places, even the Hawkes hadn't bothered her over a week. She thought life was finally shaping in, but no. Then Mrs. Harriet had to put Eric on a project with her.

Last year Eric had tried to kiss her, more than that, at a party. She was only there because Monica had invited her, and it turned out to be the worse night of her life.

Eric couldn't do much though, Culhane apparantly showed up and dragged him away.

Fallon could still feel those forceful touches here and there, snatching her consent away, making her heart crumble in pieces and disgustingly flurring against her skin. She hated this feeling that'll unfortunately stay with her forever. Thank God, Culhane came to her rescue that night.

Now to think of it, Fallon felt like she should say thanks to Culhane. Michael.

He used to be a good friend of hers when they were little kids. Michael's father used to work as a chauffeur for Fallon's father, Blake. So the kids got along.

When Michael's father died due to a malfunction Blake's car had, Michael distanced himself from the Carringtons. Fallon missed their friendship dearly.

She was snapped out of her train of thoughts as her phone started ringing. She grabbed it off the nightstand and didn't even see the caller id before putting it on her ear.

"Hello."

"Hey, Fallon. It's me, Liam."

She quickly cleared her throat and sat on the bed, trying to sound as cheery as possible.

"Oh hey. What did you want at this time?"

"Uhm it's school time and I thought we could probably drive there, together?" There was a bit of hesitance in his smooth voice.

Fallon felt butterlfies in her stomach at how manly and gurgly Liam's voice was.

"Oh uh- yeah sure. I'll be down in ten minutes. Are you already here?"

"I'm gonna be there in a few minutes. I'll wait."

"Alright. Bye."

"Bye."

Fallon jumped on her feet and started hurrying through her closet, trying to find the perfect outfit to look presentable infront of Liam. She wanted to look good, and it had never happened before. She had never wanted to impress someone. It was a first.

At last she decided on her Avengers tee and a denim jacket with ripped jeans and white converse. She did her hair in a tight pony tail then put on a fabric hair band. Content with the way she looked, she jogged downstairs and met her brother and sister, her parents were out on another trip.

"Hey guys." She greeted them with smiles.

"That's a new, sis." Amanda winked, chunking an apple bite out.

"Yeah. I feel good today." She chirped.

"Happy for you."

"But you never feel good on rainy days." Adam interfered with narrow eyes, snooping close to Fallon with a hint of suspicion in his creepy blue eyes.

"Oh please." Fallon pushed him off and glared at him. "You just don't like seeing me happy. Get a life, you moron."

"Pfft whatever." Adam took the jar of orange juice and left.