YOU ARE MY BLOODY VALENTINE

CHAPTER 10: WHO ARE YOU?

"Princess."

"Princess."

"Prrriinceeesss." The voice said stressing the word, Amelia opened her eyes, and to her surprise Liam was sitting on her bed looking down at her face.

"What are you doing here?" Amelia yelled

"Your parents and my parents went for a business trip, and I came to say hello. Princesse." Liam said like it was obvious and she was just pretending not to know the reason he was there.

"That's not what I mean Liam, why are you in my room? And you didn't even knock."

"Since when is it a problem for me to come to your room without knocking? factice. Stop pretending like you have changed since the last time......." Liam was about to continue talking.

"Liam!! We are older now, I am sixteen and you are almost seventeen. I think it's time you learn this word "privacy"." Amelia uttered air coating the word privacy. Liam placed his hands on her shoulder and shook her hardly telling her to get up. Amelia hit his hands away and pulled her blanket to cover her face then told to him go away.

"You better get up now princess, or I'll do something you'll regret."

"Oh please, stop with the empty threa.." Before Amelia could complete her sentence, a bucket of water was poured on her, her body and her very soft bed was soaked. She was so angry, she would never let Liam get away with this. She stood up avoiding the fact that her very light dress was wet and now almost transparent. Liam could see 'her', but this was not the first time.

"You are so going to pay for this Liam!" Amelia muttered angrily as she went to get a bucket of water, as she was just about to pour the freezing water on him, someone entered her room.

"What are you doing Amy?" Her older brother came in the room asking her angrily. Of course he had to see her in this position, that is how it has always been.

"I didn't do anything, he started it first. See.....my body is soaked and...." Amelia stopped because she could feel the disbelief that pierced through her brother's eyes, she knew explaining would just be a waste, it has always been.

"Do you have to lie against Liam everytime? That is just stupid and pathetic." Her brother said with disappointment in his voice. She bowed slightly apologetic, as she turn her face to Liam who was grinning and had his hands across his chest. She hated him so much.

"But..... Reggie.... I." She tried to explain herself again but she was shunned and her brother walked out of the room telling her to dress into something decent."

"Oh chère, Princess. You didn't have to be violent." Liam said teasingly, grinning from ear to ear.

"When will you stop referring to me as princess?" Amelia asked irritated by the way the word princess came out of his mouth almost every two seconds.

"I don't know, when you are not princess anymore. I guess." He said shrugging his shoulders and looking at her in a way telling her to wear something more decent.

"I hate you so much." Amelia mouthed then she turned away from him. He chuckled lightly.

"Isn't it so nice that we feel the same about each other? I hate you more princess." Amelia scoffed after hearing what he had said and made her way to her bathroom.

"Liam!" A voice echoed through the room, catching Liam's attention. He turned around and his eyes landed on a petite figure, a little girl with sparkle in her eyes. It was Amelia's younger sister. A wide grin broke across Liam's face as she sprinted towards him, her laughter filling the air. In an instant, he scooped her up in his strong, loving arms. The warmth of her tiny body enveloped him, and he reveled in the abundance of her affection. Soft, delicate kisses rained upon his cheek like blossoms in bloom.