"Your Still The One?" A Liam Fanfic Sequel to "Nobody Compares" by EB

Chapter 7

 Chapter 7

            " Well first I should ask why did you never call me back, you know I always expect your calls baby" she reclaims and I don't know what to reply back to her. As she bring her hand closer touching my face but I flinch at her move.

            "I thought you were.." and I stop dead in my tracks not realizing what the hell is going on.

            "Well baby you thought wrong" she brings the glass of champagne to her sultry red lips.

            "Liam psst psst" I can hear Conor snapping away but I can't hear anything else.

            "I have been calling you because I think that you are finally off the market with was her name oh yea Danielle. You and I can finally become real lovers." she slightly glides her tongue across her lips savoring the taste from her drink. She gets closer placing  her hand on the top of my chest gradually gliding it up and towards the back of my neck.

            " You know I always wanted you until chose Danielle over me, for some pathetic woman who never loved you back. But I did I always did." she whispers almost nibbling my ear. 

            " No Sam. You never really loved me you and I both know that was a mistake. A huge massive mistake from both sides. What we did was low, scum low and I have never felt more ashamed in myself."

            "Really, that's not what it seemed like. And you and I both know what we wanted" she steps back as I take her by the wrist pulling her away from me. She stumbles a little but she is so into herself she a grin spreads over her. I mean she is just as beautiful and as sexy as I remember her. She was still a brunette, tall, fit, sassy, and sultry. But she was also cold, selfish, and vindictive. But she was still exactly the same she was actress. And she knew exactly how to play each part so well.

            "Because of you I almost lost my best friend, my brother, my band mate so don't act like you are any holier than me".

            "Liam please! That was long time ago plus don't tell me Harry was not cheating with me with all those other sluts!"

            "Really and what does that make you!" I snap without thinking.

All I could feel was a harsh burning sensation on the side of my cheek.

            "Don't you ever call me that. I only slept with you and you know that! Because I fell for you.  I loved Harry but he never treated me the way you did. You used your charm with your words and I fell... right for it..."  she is infuriated and her face is red. 

            "I'm sorry" she apologizes over and over and she grabs me by the collar of my shirt pulling me in to meet her height. Within nano seconds her red lips were now pressing mine.

            " Liam?!"  a  questioned voice breaks me enough to push Sam back away from me.

            "Darlyn..!"  I'm now staring at her, her mouth is wide opened her eyes widened. The color in face had seem to flush instantly, her jaw is clenching and I close my eyes in distress.

            " Wait! Darlyn wait!" and everyone in the room is seeing her flee from the party. I am being stared at ridiculously by yelling at the top of my lungs in one of the most important event right now. 

            "Let her go!"  Sam demands as she takes a hold of my arm holding me but I flinch.

            "You! Your the one that needs to go! Don't ever call me again. I will put a restriction order against you.'" I growl in despise.  I start running after Darlyn but by the time I reach the door she is already gone.