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Liam

READ ME!!!> okay since its so late and I haven't gotten off of my lazy arse to write this because of homework and just plain laziness, im making this one longer for u! I felt so bad when I didn't write it so I hope u are still even there! And if not then some other girl named Alexis (sorry. I'm assuming its your name) who likes Liam and looks like u will be happy. But if you are STILL here, im gonna give you a heartfelt apology and dub thee as Mrs. Payne. All u have to do is comment or message me. Enjoy!

Ps. and if you do, I might just make a book out of this.

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"Hey Li-Li," I said as I walked into my neighbor, Liam's, house. Liam is my best friend as well as my crush. Ive known him my WHOLE life!

"Alex!" he exclaimed coming into the room wearing only sweatpants.

"Oh," I whispered. Liam was one of those guys whos muscles were perfectly toned and all the girls who had ever met him started drooling at his feet. But he didn't notice any of the drool pooling around his feet. Including mine. "I wanna give you a hug!" he said opening his arms and smiling cheekily. I shrugged.

"Okay!" I said jumping into his arms wishing I could kiss his cheek. He caught me and chuckled his chest rumbling. I sighed.

"Do you have homework?" he asked setting me down and looking into my eyes.

"Nope," I said popping the P. His smile widened. "Good, cause I want you to help me make cookies," he said grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the kitchen. He paused in front of the oven and eyed me. "Im not sure we can do this with your err... attire," he said. I looked down at my shirt and short shorts worried I was naked or something.

"Your one to talk Mr," I snapped glancing at his bare chest. He chuckled. "Fine. We'll both go change. Ill get you a T-shirt," he said disappearing towards his room. I looked at the oven which just had a package of chocolate chip cookies. I checked in the fridge and took out the carton of eggs and found the oil also taking it out. Liam came back in wearing a football t-shirt and holding a "keep calm and eat this hotdog" t shirt with of course an arrow pointing down. I raised my eyebrows and he smiled cheekily. "either this or a sweaty wrestlers club shirt," he said. I grabbed the naughty shirt and threw it on over my shirt. It of course was too big. But it smelled like him. He smirked. "Lets make some cookies."

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When we finished the "cookies", we both sat on the couch exhausted. I coudnt really cook but Liam let me help which was probably a huge mistake. When he wasn't looking, I would throw something in the batter thinking it'd taste good, but then later realizing ketchup isn't the greatest idea. But it was too late.

"Ding!" "The cookies are done!" Liam stated running to the oven. That boy loved his cookies. Really, anything that had chocolate. I followed him into the kitchen seeing him staring at he oven confusedly. Uh-Oh. He was holding up a purple cookie.

"Hey know anything about this?" he asked waving the cookie in front of my nose. It smelled awful! I giggled.

"Nope. No idea. Nada. Zilch," I said quickly. He narrowed his eyes. "sure bout that?"

"Yupp. Yippers. Yes. O' Yeah," I said too quickly again.

He brought the cookie slowly up to his mouth, eyes still trained on me. I yelped and smacked it out of his hand. He chuckled. "I was pretty sure you wouldn't let me eat that egg shell, blue corn chips, salt and ketchup cookie. But then I started to have my doubts," he said. I playfully smacked his arm.

"I may be mean, but not that mean," I said taking his shirt off of me. He stared at me confused.

"Sorry LeeYUM, but I gotta go. DON'T FEED THEM TO YOUR MOM!" I yelled running out his door and in the direction of mine. "gosh its hot," muttered rushing to my door and slipping in. My mom and dad weren't coming home tonight on account of business trips so the second I realized the AC (A/N tee-hee. My initials) was broke, I slipped off my shirt and shorts leaving me in booty shorts and a sports bra. I strutted to my room grabbing my I-pod dock and carrying it to the living room plugging my I-pod in.

"The other side" one of my favorite songs started to play. I turned it up and started dancing like a maniac. The door bell rang but I ignored. I was gonna be free! "TAKE ME TO THE OTHER SIDE!!" I sang as I started twerking against the wall. *cough cough. I gasped when I opened my eyes to see Liam awkwardly standing there. His cheeks were red. I just twerked against Liam. In nothing but booty shorts and a bra. While dancing all kinds of crazy. Jesus please help me....

"erm. Should I come back," Liam asked. I noticed he was holding a plate.

"umm, no?" I said questioningly. He nodded and set down the plate. Oh no. please don't take over now idiot side, I thought. There were times when my bravery would take later leaving me to regret whatever idiotic thing I did. I grabbed Liam around the neck pulling him to me and kissed him. I kissed him. And he's not kissing back.

Wait. Liam was now wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me closer. I sighed against his mouth happily. His hands were grasping at my hips leaving small scratches.

"I've always loved your freckles," he murmured against my mouth referring to when I would constantly complain about them. He suddenly let go of my waist and I gasped as our mouths separated.

He grabbed my legs wrapping them around his waist and carrying me to my bedroom.

He laid me down on the bed and looked me in the eyes, his chocolate brown ones melting mine.

"I've always loved your pretty blonde hair," he said burying his face in my neck and kissing it softly. Was this a dream?

I moaned as he bit it softly, my legs still wrapped around his waist.

"Is this okay?" he suddenly asked looking at me again. I nodded and he exhaled. He suddenly kissed me with so much force it surprised me. So I wrapped my arms around his neck playing with his hair. I used my legs to kick off his sweat pants and he straddled me taking off his shirt.

I giggled at his penguin tighty whities while he blushed. His hands hesitated at my bra for one second before taking it off and gasping at my breasts. One of his hands gently cupped one rubbing and squeezing it roughly as his head bent down so he could suck my nipple. He nipped at it causing me to squeal.

I was writhing around under his grip, my hips bucking against his. His mouth migrated to my neck sucking at it, bruising it and making me moan. His nudge was now pressing very hard against my center causing me to rock harder. We rolled over so I was ontop. I giggled as he tore off my booty shorts and took off his shorts. I gasped at the sight of his large erection and we flipped over again.

"This may hurt Alex," he warned entering me. I gasped at the pain but he slowly started to rock against me and I moved my hands to his biceps gripping them, my nails digging into the skin.

"More Liam, please," I moaned throwing my head back. He obliged gratefully pushing all the way in and moving much faster. He was so big it almost hurt. I lifted back my tense hips so all that was inside me was his tip. He thrusted inside of me and growled inside my ear.

"I'm gonna cum," I moaned and gasped my fingers now clawing at his back.

"Wait," he said removing himself from me and pushing my thighs into my chest, my knees bent over his broad shoulders, ankles crossed behind his neck giving him an amazing angle.

"Oh," was all I could manage. He thrusted harder inside of me, my legs tensing and my walls closing in around him.

Suddenly, he kissed me hard and I released onto him, he releasing into me.

He fell ontop of me, our lips breaking away.

"Ive always loved you," he muttered into my ear right before I fell asleep, his arms wrapped around my waist us spooning.

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