I Got the Virgin Pregnant.

05. Jersey Jealousy

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An hour into this drive and I was already bored out of my mind. Liam's radio was up so loud I could feel my own head pounding.

He's so comfortable around people, all I have been hearing in my left ear for this long has been a bunch of his awful singing to any and every song that played.

Even if he didn't know the words!

He came up with random ones.

the car radio blasted with rude words and profanity that I truly disliked. Liam sang along more and more making me cringe. He was absolutely horrible.

"FUCK YO HOES WHO EAT MY DI-"

I shut it off instantly before he could finish the sentence. He looked at me rapidly his head snapping back and forth between me and the highway. "Uhm excuse me." He said in the most feminine voice I have ever heard in my lifetime.

I let out a small laugh. "I dislike this music and any type of music. No offense." I was a quiet, at piece person. If I listened to music it was what everyone else was listening to. Or nice yoga peace music. Not harsh songs about fucking bitches.

"You clearly have no taste." Liam says looking at me then at the road ahead of him. "I like talking and sitting in peace. That is it." I whispered playing with my thumbs, thinking. I loved thinking it gave me a such reassuring feeling.

"Fine. Let's talk."

"Did you not take the hint?"

"There was a hint?"

I groaned a little and sat back. "Fine what do you want to talk about?" I exclaimed glaring at him, he didn't seem to notice from the angle I had been sitting from. "I know you from somewhere. I just have no idea from where. My memory is pretty shitty." Liam brings up the same topic again.

"Well when you find out, let me know." I said annoyed with this talking now.

"What's your favorite color?" He asks randomly.

"Blue." I said blankly looking out the window.

"No way!" Liam said excitedly.

"What?"

"I hate blue."

I rolled my eyes, he was an asshole sometimes.

Fuck sometimes.

All the damn time.

"So, what else you reading?" I ask, that was the only thing we had in common. Books.

He looked a me with a smile then ahead. "The Giver." He seemed happy to talk about books, like he couldn't do it quite often.

I nodded. "It's a great book." I smiled to myself, we had nothing to talk about.

It wasn't awkward, just vacant.

"How long you and Brody been together?" Liam asks glancing at me again.

I smiled a little. we'd been together for a long time. Longer than most high school relationships. Well the ones around us. "2 years." I nod to myself, Liam's eyebrows lifted a little, shocked.

"Wow. That's a while." He muttered continuing to look at his side mirrors and up ahead. "What about you and Chelsea?" I smiled in his direction, he shrugged thinking about it for quite some time. "4 years." He said nodding to himself.