Long Walk 1994 ~ Liam Gallagher

Walk This way

'The walk'

He pulls out a beer from his back pocket (that he had sitting inbetween his legs on the bus) and offers Angie a drink.
"Oh thank you but I'm not a beer girl unforchantly" she confesses.
he takes a swig and says "Don't matter".

They get around halfway and the road suddenly gets near pitch black.

The only occasional car passing with lights was the only time they could see where they was going.

Thing was, this way over to Yarmouth didn't have a path on the main stretch.

So the grass patch either side was the only place to walk on.
The grass wasn't even neither and it didn't take long till someone nearly tipped.

Of course it just had to be Liam.

"fucking he'll, can't bloody see"
He shouts catching himself as he nearly fell in a rather large ditch

"Shit!"

He adds nearly going into another only a few yards infront.

Angie just begins to howl with laugher as he flailes about keeping his beer as steady as humanly possible.

"It's not funny ya'know!" He comments slightly pissed off that it was only him seeming to attract each dip and drop in the grass.

They don't get that much further and suddenly, just like English weather does, it starts to get really chilly.
It causing Angie to shiver as she was only wear a tshirt, skirt, tights and boots.

"You cold?" He asks feeling concerned as he notices her shivering.

"A bit. but im fine, we're not far now anyway" he stops and so does she rather puzzled.

"Hold this" he says, holding out his can for her to hold.

"I'm fine honeslty thank you" she says refusing and shaking her head.

"Hold my beer. Please" he says again but this time in asserting voice and this time she does as he asks,not wanting to be rude.

He pulls off his jumper flashing a nice bit of his chest in the process.

Angie, left slightly speechless, after he fully got it off and had sorted out his tshirt underneath (a white Beatles tshirt to be precise), she passed himthe beer back.

She stood there for a second before he waved a hand in front of her face.

"Put It on then" he says whilst passing her his jumper in the other hand.

"Okay, you didn't have to do that" she says getting him to hold her bag whilst she puts it on.

He passes the bag back.

"Better?" He asks.

"Loads. thank you" he smiles and shakes his head.

"No need" he adds as they carry on walking.

"Bag suits ya, ya'know" she jokes.

"Yeah funny. don't worry ain't gonna try ya skirt on next" he says rather gaily.

Angies still shocked that shes actually wearing his jumper, like his own jumper that he's been wearing.
So after a short while.

Just as any girl would do.

She sutterly pulls up the neck of the jumper at the front and smells it.
It's smelt really good, must of been Le Male cause it had a really fresh and woodsy type of scent.

"Want one?" Liam offers stopping her and pulling her to oneside.
"Sure" she says, having wanting to top up from earlier.

He sets down his beer and sorts one out for her but, drops it in the process.

"Fuck!" He shouts.

Angie of course, starts laughing again.

"I've had enough of you" he jokes.
"Well ain't my fault your clumsy is it?" She commented, whilst laughing.

He took a breath and sorted out another one.

"Try not to drop it this time aye?" He pretends to do the one he had on the coin himself.
"I'm joking" he said offering it over to her.

"Cheers, I saw that"

"Yeah I thought about it" he shrugged.

"You could of, it is yours" he grinned.

"Could of, didnt" he shrugged back as he sorted one out for himself.

He put the bag and coin back then picked up his beer from the floor.

"Try not to trip again aye?" She said walking on ahead and by karmas law,
just as Karma does.

She tripped.

On a big, uneven, bit of ground and fell straight over.

"Ha!"

He rushed over to her and held out his hand.
He found it funny but didn't like seeing her just laid there on the floor.

She just laid there looking up at him.

"Come on" he said as she reached out her hand and joined his.

He pulled with a strong, steady grip and up she came.
She was fully surprised at just how strong he was.
"Wow" she blurted out.
She intantlty covered her mouth with embrassment
Turning bright red in the process.

"Sorry. I.. just didn't think you were that strong. Not me saying your not strong looking or nothing or that.. I'll just stop speaking" he laughed as it rubbed his ego quite well.

"I'll take it" he said, puffing up his chest a little.

She still felt really embrassed.

"Sorry" she sighed and he shook his head.

"Shut up will ya, I dont mind the complements" she grinned.

"You are sweet ain't ya" he flirted.

"Now you can shut up" she demanded.

They both went silent again as they walked further and further up the road.

"Fuck!"

Liam shouted again because he nearly fell down yet another ditch.

The cluts.

This time he dropped his beer though.

"For fucks sake Liam!" She shouted back.

He brushed himself off and put his middle finger up to the can that was now sprayed out all over the ground.

"Why are you so clumsy?" She asked.

"Ah whatever" he said back not wanting to say anything.

Too pissed of that his beer was gone.
A fully understandable situation.

They get even more further and finally reached the start of the bridge.

They began to walk over the and before too long, Liam slowed down, about half way, to admire the view.
"Looks nice" he puts his hands on the rail and leans forward slightly.

She stood next to him.

"Hmm I guess so" she hesitantly agreed.

They look at each other and can't help but smile.

Angie gives him a nod and they carry on walking over the bridge.