Chapter 11

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I'm sad because Liam will only be here for another week, and who knows when will be the next time.

I think I trust Liam way more, and I think I can now officially call him my Friend.

Liam asked me if I wanted to come over to the hotel to see him, I told him yes.

I took a cab, over to the hotel he was staying in.

I texted him telling him I was here,

He texted back saying he was on 5th floor room 435.

I walked to the elevator and clicked the button for the 5th floor.

I walked through the hallway trying to find his room number, counting in my head

"433,434, 435!"

I knocked on the door, waiting for him to answer

I could hear footsteps coming to the door, and then it opened.

He smiled "Hey Hazel, Come on in"

I smiled and walked inside

wow this is a huge hotel room.

"Come sit down"

I followed him to the couch and sat down next to him

He just talked about random things, while I just sat there listening

A little while after we were talking he laid down, laying his head on my lap, and looked up at me and smiled

"I hope you don't mind"

I just smiled and shook my head.

"Your a good listener, you know"

I just smiled, examining his face

His eyes, his nose, his mouth, everything.

"You have a beautiful smile"

Oh my gosh, is he flirting with me? oh my gosh.

I blushed

He sat up and looked me in the eyes

"Lately, you look like something has been bothering you, and I just wanted to know that I'm here for you, if you ever want to talk, or I guess text" He chuckled

"I'll always be there, to listen, If you ever just need a little shoulder to just lay on, just call me, I'll always be there"

Wow, I've never had anybody tell me anything like this before, I felt like I was going to cry,

I smiled

He laid his head back on my lap

I really wanted to talk to him, but I was struggling to make the words come out, I guess this is what happens when you don't talk for 3 years

"T..T.. Thanks" I stuttered

So this is what my voice sounded like, I completely forgotten about how it sounded.

It felt nice to say something after all these years.

He sat up slowly looking at me with a confused look on my face

"Did you say something?"

I smiled and said

"Thank you"

His eyes widened and he smiled

"YOU TALKED!"

"Yes"

I smiled

He stood up and yelled

"YOU TALKED,!"

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