Like a criminal

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Liam's p.o.v.:

After the accident, I drove Steph home. The both of us didn't feel like partying anymore. Steph's parents and her brother weren't home, so she invited to come. I doubted first, but I agreed anyway. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. Steph actually has a big house. "Liam, I'm going to ask you a question and I want you to answere it honestly." She said and I nodded. "Promise me." "I promise." I said; it can't be that bad, right? "Are you in love with me?" Steph asked and ofcourse my face became totally red. I know I promised to tell the truth, but what if I make a fool of myself? I sighed deeply. "Yes, Steph. I'm in love with you." God, I'm such an idiot. I was so embarassed I didn't dare to look in her eyes. Then, I felt her lips on mine. "I love you too." She whispere in my ear. "So... Steph... Do you want to be my girlfriend?" I asked but Steph rolled her eyes. Oh no, I'm such a fool... "Ofcourse, you idiot." Steph answered. I lifter her up and kissed her passionly. Steph made me lay down on the bed. We kissed quite a long time, but then Steph layed down next to me. Even though she has a king-sized bed, Steph decided to lay very close to me. My arm around her and her head on my cheast. Not that I mind, though. Not at all, really. We both must've fallen asleep cuz suddenly, Steph's alarm clock went off. Then we heard a car driving next to the house. "Oh, shit. My family is home. Hide in my closet, I'll warn you when you can get out." I did what she asked. "How was the party?" I hear someone say downstairs, probably her mother. "Good, how was the restaurand?" Asked Steph hurried. "Are you alright, Steph? You're acting a bit weird. "Asked someone. "Yeah, I don't really feel weel so I'll just rest in my room. "Okay, honey." And then Steph went upstairs. "You can come out, Liam." So I did. "Thank you." I said and she kissed me. "You can escape via the window." "You make it sound I'm a criminal." I laughed. Steph lifted her shoulders and opened the windown. There are a fiew loose brickets which makes it easy to climb. I made sure nobody saw me. If someone did see me, they probably thought I'm a criminal.

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