'Warning'
"Okay, are you guys ready?" dad ask while taking my last suitcase "Yes dad" I sigh closing my door. "Yes Max" Liam said following my dad with his suitcase. Sucks to be a man.
"Bella, all you have to do is go down to Lopen st. It's 4 blocks from here then turn left at the intersection. Go straight for another 2 blocks, your house is on the front line of the shore" dad said.
"You mean our house is by the beach?" I gasp "yes. Block J.18" mom said.
"Alright. I got it!" I said before hugging Mom, Dad, John, martha, Sara, Mattie, James and Chris. "take care sis, if you have any problems, Liam problems, just call okay?" Chris said kissing my forehead "we mean it Belle" James said.
"I know you do" I said, I stood back to watch Liam hugging everyone. "come on Mattie, give Liam a hug" Sara said as Matt just hide behind her legs.
James and I have a worried face. Matt has been avoiding Liam since he stayed here. "no! He's mean" Matt said pointing at Liam "I'm sorry, he is usually a huger" Sara said giving up.
"It's okay" Liam said flashing his amazing smile. Wait did I just say Amazing? Gosh.....contaminated.
He continue to hug them but stop at James and Chris as they pull him aside from all of us. They seem to be talking so seriously since Liam face was like a straight line.
Liam
"Listen here Liam, I don't care what you have done or will! But if you hurt my only sister! I swear you're dead!" Chris warned me whispering "o-okay" I stuttered, stuttering before! I'm scared like a cat right now, I mean who wouldn't! Chris and James are like huge, tall and buff guys.
"And if you dare, call her names, spat at her and touch her the way you did in high school, I swear, I will there to punch you sky high!" James whisper-yell snapping me out of my thoughts, "how did you know what I did?" I ask.
"Oh everyone knows! She got home all bruised up saying she fell down or-or she got hit my a ball or something, she cries every night! Saying that she just watch a romantic sad movie!" Chris said again.
"She also have a suicidal thoughts! She cut herself! She promise to stop now! I don't even know what she did wrong!" James said quietly.
I feel like A pang of guilt in my stomach "Please Liam! Im begging you! Treat her right! Treat her like she's your mom, protect her like she's your sister or your daughter and love her like a wife that she deserve! I don't want her struggling again like in high school! It almost break her into pieces!" Chris said sounded like crying, now my eyes blurred.
Oh gosh... I didn't know I did that to her...
And seeing James and Chris almost cry seriously makes me a Loser for breaking their sister. I never thought seeing a football star and coach cry over something.
I look behind us to see the others talking to Belle. Matt is literally clinging to her side looking at me while Max -belle's father- peek a glance at me.
I now understand how this family works. The guys protect their girls. Like how Matt don't want to see me or hug me because he caught me slap Bella.
I sigh trying to hold my tears. Even I don't think I would be crying today.
Bella
Liam has been awfully quite today after his chat with Chris and James. What was that about?
Right now Liam and I took our suitcase then went inside the house. It's simple from the outside like any other beach houses but not really those wood looking houses.
It's normal from the out side like its not by the beach, the difference is just on the back side since we have a private beach.
The house itself have an ivory color with cookie dough-like color around the house edges and roof. The color is pretty calming.
When we walk inside we say it's already furnished. We take a tour around the house, again silence is all there is except for our feet thumping and the ocean waves.
I jut realize this is the coolest house ever, not big but medium sized. But why do it have a pool of the beach is right there in front of us?
I shrug it off and went upstairs to the Master Bedroom. Since somebody who arranged this house is too lazy to put beds on the extra rooms. Cough, cough. Mom.
Great. Just great.
I finally got the unpacking done and took a quick shower. I put on a pair of khaki shorts -my favorite kind of shorts- with a black and white tribal print shirt and my key necklace.
I side braid my hair then went down. I saw Liam looking at the beach view from the backyard door.
I smile then stood next to him "Enjoying the beach view?" I ask trying to make a conversation. He sigh "yeah, it's so beautiful" he said.
But obviously my stomach doesn't agree on my morning breakfast. That omelette James made was awful.
It growled.
"You hungry there?" Liam laugh, I playfully hit his shoulder "shut up".
I walk to the kitchen to see if mom pack food there yet. Apparently no.
"Liam, I think I'm going to Whole Foods. There is no food in this house! Do you need anything?" I ask.
"Uhh, why don't I come with you?" Liam ask taking my car keys. "uh no thank you. I'm capable of handling it myself" I said trying to grab my keys back.
He kept it high above his head. He's like 6'3 ft! How the hell I'm going to get it? I'm like 5'8 that's like 7 inches higher plus his arm above his head.
"Give it back!" I half-yell jumping around "nope, until you allow me to go with you" he said.
"Why do you want to come? Last time I check, you don't like me hanging around you" I said finally having my keys back on the palm of my hand.
"Uh..." he whisper speechless I guess by my snappy attitude. I just ignore him and went outside to my car slipping on my sandals and take my messenger bag from the coat rack.
"I'll be back later" I shout.
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