Siren

1. Sienna

"Should we stop?" I whispered, out of breath as our lips parted. My hands traveled down his 6 pack close to his v-line before deciding better of my actions.

"Yes. Lets watch a feel-good movie or something." Liam said, getting off the sofa and putting his shirt back on. I drooled. Liam was so fit. It was too bad we only had friendship chemistry, because we sure moved together well. I mean, he was hot, a great kisser, and was in that boyband One Direction. Not to mention he had always been there for me. But something just didn't click. It was better to just be friends. With benefits I might add from time to time. He had needed me more and more ever since his breakup with Danielle. In more ways than one.

I watched as he moved over to his case of DVDs and searched.

"Do you have a preference?" He asked me.

"Not really. Just no romance. I don't wanna sit through that shit right now." Romance films really ticked me off. Liam made me watch them every now and then anyway, but today I just wasn't feeling it. He nodded and continued to search until he found the one he wanted. He popped it into the DVD player before he sat next to me. I cuddled up next to him and he held me. I watched as The Breakfast Club started. I rolled my eyes. Typical Liam choice.

"Hey Sienna?" He spoke.

"What?" I spoke into his chest.

"You wanna come to Louis's birthday party?" My head snapped up, my eyes questioning him. I had so many thoughts.

"Why do you need a date?" I accused. That was probably a rude answer, but Liam knows how I am. I don't sugarcoat shit.

"I don't really, all the boys will probably have one though, and It'll be easier if I bring a friend. That way I don't have to cater to your ass all night." He smiled. So did I, because even though we were friends, If I went anywhere with Liam I was always his first priority. He was just too nice.

"Fine then. I just don't like it when we go places and everyone is all up my ass about being seen with you." I said bluntly.

"That's just the price you pay for hanging out with a sexy beast like me." He said cheekily. I rolled my eyes.

"And when do you pay the price for hanging out with me?" I wondered aloud.

"I believe I put up with your rude remarks often enough." He replied, and I punched him arm playfully.

"Will Harry be at this party?"

"It's Louis's party. Of coarse he'll be there. Why do you care?" He raised his eyebrows.

"You know what I think of him." I stated, dropping it. I didn't particually like Harry. I thought he was a no good pussy. Liam was fully aware of my feelings.

"Why do you hate him so much? He's not a bad lad. Don't believe everything you read." He defended his friend. Well great for him.

"I don't think he's a manwhore or anything. I just think he's a dick in general."

"But why?" He pressed.

"Because he doesn't respond to people he should and he cares about things and people he shouldn't. Plus he's always making me feel like a slag for being your friend. I think he's an idiot. I don't have time for stupid." I said, ending the conversation. Liam just shrugged it off and we continued to watch the movie together. After a while I got bored and headed out. Liam was asleep by that time anyway.

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The day of the party I wore a red dress with a white sweater in flats. My makeup was very natural, my caramel colored hair was left naturally straight. I didn't really feel like going all out, especially when people I hated were going to be there. What would be the point? Liam came by my flat around 8.