Stalking My Future Husband (ON HOLD)

Chapter 7

Alice's pov

I couldn't think straight. How had I not known that one of my moms co workers were one of Liam's parents. I have to be the worst known stalker of life! If I had known this, me and Liam would have been practically married by now. I would have been sneaky and made up some weird excuses just to be in their household and around Liam more often.

My mom and I walked up to the door, and a beautiful woman greeted us. Of course, Liam had to get his perfect features somewhere.

"Welcome, it so nice to finally meet you Alice, Maria has talked so much about you" she said nicely. "I'll call everybody down so we can get started okay"

"Honey! Kids! The guests are here!" She shouted.

There were loud footsteps coming down the stairs. I suddenly grew more anxious. What's Liam going to think when he sees me? Will he be happy? Surprised? Or completely freaked out?

I can't wait to see his reaction, hopefully he'll now understand that fate brought us together in this way because we are meant for each other.

Liam's pov

As I was pulling out some papers from my book bag, getting ready to start my homework, I spotted something unusual. Holding up the picture, I realized it was that girl again. Whose name I still can't remember.

How did this even get in my bookbag? And most importantly why the hell is it even in here?

I decided to just deal with it later, I have a ton of homework to do. But when I put it down on my desk I noticed something else that caught my eye.

There on the back of the picture were the words 'to: the love of my life' and 'from: the love of your life'

Okay this chick has to be on drugs or something. There's no doubt in my mind that she sneakily put this in my book bag.

It's only been a few weeks since the school year started and this chick is already driving me nuts. I might have to get a restraining order against her if she doesn't stop.

"Honey! Kids! The guests are here!" I heard my mom shout. I was hoping she would cancel this dinner thing. The only reason why this is even happening is because I decided to not be a whore and now I'm getting punished for it.

I walked down the stairs, I just wanted to get this dinner over with. My parents aren't going to accomplish anything if they think me and this mystery girl are going to hook up after this.

As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I noticed a girl and an older woman there. The girl had her back to me so I couldn't see her face, but her hair looked familiar. My dad and siblings soon came down the stairs and my mom started to introduce us.

"Liam meet Maria and her daughter Alice" my mom introduced us, as the girl slowly turned around.

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

There before me was satan herself. She gave my a timid smile but I can tell by her eyes that she was excited for this. The bitch probably planned this. She probably made her and my mom become friends and then begged to have this dinner. This girl was sick. She should be locked up in an insane asylum.

My mom continued to introduce us and then told us to sit at the dinner table. I was still thinking about that mentally insane girl that I was the last one to get to the table. When I went to sit down, I noticed there was only one seat available. And of course it just so happened to be right next to Alice.

Alice. I finally know her name now. Her name doesn't fit her though. It's supposed to be a name given to sweet innocent girls not obsessed freaks.

As the dinner went by it was mostly our parents talking. I didn't really pay attention, I just wanted to get this over with. But then something weird happened. I saw Alice's hand come close to my thigh. Then she rested her hand on there. I gently grabbed her hand and took it out, trying to be as nice as possible. But she put it back and so did I. Then she did it again and again, the freak just wouldn't stop! Fed up, I gave her the most hateful glare I could possibly manage, she gave me another smile. Why was she so damn happy?

After a few minutes, she put her hand on my thigh again. I decided to just give up, the dinner was almost done anyway. But then she started moving her hand upwards and her grip was getting tighter. My eyes widened at her actions. Was she really doing this when her mom and my family are in the same room?

I gasped when her hand was right near my 'area'. Everybody looked at me, wondering what I gasped about. I heard Alice giggle, that devious woman! The rest of the dinner past by as I tried desperately to control my 'excitement'.

Alice's pov

After that fun dinner, my mom decided to stay for awhile so she can talk to Liam's parents. I decided to go up to Liam's room. I was curious to see how it looked like.

Once I reached the stairs, I thought twice on whether or not I should go inside. After what happened at dinner, I didn't want anything to be awkward between us. I hadn't planned for those things to happen, but I guess my inner perv always wants to come out whenever I'm around Liam.

Deciding to just get this over with, I barged into Liam's room. It looked like a typical teenage boys room, with the dark blue painted walls and messy things all over the floor. I looked to where Liam was. He laid uncomfortably on his bed holding up a small paper in his hand. He had a shocked and scared look on his face.

I walked over to his bed and sat on the edge of it. He looked more and more nervous with every step I took.

"What is that?" I asked, curious to find out what the item he held in his hand was.

His eyes widened and he still didn't answer me.

"Let me see" I said as I moved closer and tried to reach up to the paper.

"Get out!" He shouted at me and held his hand further up so I wouldn't be able to reach for the paper.

"Liam, let me see!" I demanded, now moving to where he was and fighting for the paper with all my might. What was he hiding?

Then I noticed there were words written on the back of the paper.

"Get the fuck out of my room!" He yelled loudly at me once he noticed me trying to read the words. I couldn't read exactly what it read because Liam kept on moving the paper all over the place, but I did read 'love of your life' there somewhere.

It sounded familiar. As if I just wrote that or read that somewhere.

We continued to fight over the paper. But I ended winning because Liam was only fighting with one hand. He kept his right hand under the sheets. Strange boy.

After I finally snatched the paper out of his hand, I got off of his bed and looked over to see what he was hiding.

It was a picture of me. More specifically the picture I gave him.

I looked at him confused and asked "why were you hiding this from me?"

He didn't answer me, he just looked scared out of his mind, but he didn't even attempt to chase after me and demand for the photo back, he just stayed there in the same position.

After a long stare down, I finally put two and two together. Why his right hand was under the sheets this whole time and why he was staring at my photo.

I quickly ran out of the room and rushed down the stairs, I begged my mom to leave. I just wanted to get out of this awkward situation and go home.

I couldn't believe what I just witnessed. Liam was jerking off to a picture of me.