My Dad's Enemy's Son

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

"What are you- OH MY GOD!" I screamed in horror.

Mrs. B jumped up and fell on her bottom. Mr. Zechar- the principal- sat there startled, red lipstick covering all of his face.

"W-what are you doing here?" She asked, wiping off the floor dust.

"Detention. What are YOU doing?" I asked, my voice full of curiosity.

"Um.." Said Mr. Zechar, biting his lip.

Then, he took in a big breath. "That is classified. Now sit and be quiet." Then he walked away.

Just then, Niall started screaming like a maniac! "THAT WAS SO DISGUSTING!"

"Niall, sit!" demanded Mrs. B.

And, like me, he did.

Mrs. B, face redder then a cherry, fixed herself up and sat down, and worked on some papers. Hope she leaves again.

~_~After Detention~_~

My bad luck. She didn't leave! Ugh, it was so boring!

"It was boring but you know why I liked it?" Niall said as he looked at me. "Why?"

He smiled. "I got to see you for three hours."

Just like Mrs. B, I felt my face turn bright red.

"Whatever." I played it off.

He laughed. "You know, I would want you to meet my Dad. Very cool."

"Really? Mines is too! Well, when my moms' not 'round." I nodded.

"Well," he chuckled, "I think our Dad's would be great friends!"

"Could work out." I agreed.

He smiled at me. "Just like we did."

I had to let my giggle out at this. "Yes. Just like our friendship did."

Then, we just walked home and it was the usual.

I was in my room when I heard a knock on the door. Wonder who that could be?

I stood up from my bed and tip-toed downstairs.

"Is [Y/N] here sir?" I heard Liam say.

"Oh yes Liam. She's in her room. Want me to get her for you?" My Dad replied.

If I've never told you, my Dad loves Liam! He thinks he is smart, handsome, strong, mature, and just amazing! But, c'mon, who would not agree?

"Well, I was kind of hoping I could go see her?" Liam asked.

From that point, I knew my Dad smiled and just motioned him to go upstairs, because I heard footsteps going into the direction of the stairs.

I sprinted to my room and grabbed my book. I started to "read."

"Can I come in?" Liam stood at the doorway.

"Of course."

He came and sat next to me. "Look, I know you think I'm a total jerk right now.. But I love you too much to not care that you're mad at me."

I sighed. "Liam, I can never, ever, be mad at you. You're too special for that."

He smiled and I saw joy start to come back to him.

"Thank you Babe." He then gave me a nice, warm hug.

"But I have to ask." I said.

"Ask what?" he replied.

"Why do you think Niall is bad in my life?" I looked him straight in the eyes.

He sighed, looked down, and bit his lip. "[Y/N], I don't know, but I can feel that something bad will happen if you keep hanging out with him. I mean, look at him! He freaking has leather pants," his eyes widened, "and a leather jacket!"

I stared at him, "What's so bad 'bout that?" I laughed. "I think it's kinda sexy," I winked.

"What!" he whispered shouted, "Those are all the signs of.. You know.."

"What?"

"Being in a gang.." again, his eyes widened.

Now, I burst out laughing.

"Gang? C'mon Liam! You barely know him." I said.

"So? Don't have to know someone to see what they are." he crossed his arms.

"Um Liam?" I asked.

"Yes?"

"You are the one that always says to not judge a book by a cover, referring it to as, never judge a person by the looks." I said.

"Oooo, burn!"

Now, Liam eyes widened, and mines too!

We both turned our heads slowly to my window, only to find Harry. We gave him the "-.-" face.

Liam grabbed one of my purple pillows and forcefully threw it at Harry's face.

"Ow!" he said.

"Dummy! You freaking scared us!" I pouted.

"I just wanted to see you guys." he pouted back.

Then he climbed in, gave Liam a hug, then me.

"Your so adorable." I smiled.

"Adorable? I thought as myself more as, sexy." he said, making a sad face.

Liam and I started to laugh. "You are sexy, in your own way."

Liam rolled his eyes.

"So I'm no, Liam?" he said, with his mouth wide open.

"Yes," he chuckled, "very sexy."

Harry clapped like a little kid. "Yay!"

"Your a.. Like a.. A cupcake." I told him.

"Yes! I have always thought that!" Liam agreed.

"Cupcake? Naw. I'm like.. Mick Jagger." he said, giving us that "Im sexy" smile.

"Bet your Mom had sex with him." I said.

"Bet he's your Dad." Liam laughed.

"Bet he is." Harry agreed.

"Oh! Almost forgot. Guys I have to tell you something." Liam said.

"What is it?" Harry and I both asked.

"Well, I'm.."

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~KiallHoran