Chapter 3:
He sets me down in the passengers seat and puts his hand on my knee the entire way there as we sit in silence.
When we pull into his parking lot at the apartment, he pulls me out of the car.
"Do you want me to carry you?" He says wiping the tears off my face and brushing my hair off my forehead.
I don't say anything as I pout and wrap my arms around his neck as he picks me up bridal style.
He slowly sets me down as he fiddles with his keys to open the door to his apartment.
I faintly hear Liam's room mate laughing hysterically and another girl voice as well.
I look at Liam, confused.
"Harry probably has his girlfriend over again.." He says, obviously annoyed.
Liam swings the door open, leaving his arm slung around my waist.
He puts his hand on my back, leading me to sit on the couch.
"Liam, thank you for being here for me," I say, really meaning it. "I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend."
Liam shuts the door and sits next to me. "No need to thank me princess, I'm here for you and only you." He lightly kisses me and gets up to turn the TV on. "Netflix?" He asks with a comforting smile, trying to lighten the mood.
"Sure." I breath out abruptly.
The door to Harry's room flies open and he runs out in his black, Calvin Klein boxers with his girlfriend hot on his tail. Her long dirty blonde hair bounces playfully as they both giggle like five year olds.
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Masked {One Direction Fan Fiction, ft. Cameron Dallas}
FanfictionElizabeth stays with her boyfriend, Liam, after the sudden death of her mother. He is all that she has left, all she can rely on. Liam seems like a "goody-two-shoes" type of guy in her eyes, but he is quite the opposite. Hiding his dark past from El...
