Chapter 6

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Liam's POV:

Our lips were centimeters apart and I could feel her warm breath on my lips. In one swift motion I brought my lips to hers. She was surprised at first and it took her a while to get in with the motion of the kiss. She finally caught on and I felt that ever so familiar, dare I say, 'spark' run through my body.

"Emily?" A male voice said from above us. We quickly pulled apart and looked up at the now hovering male. He had the same type of style that that Rob guy had. Except in work out form.

"Nick?" Emilie asked in a whisper under her breath.

"Uh hi I'm Nick. Who are you?" Nick asked.

"I'm Liam Payne, from One Direction. Nice to meet you mate." I said getting up and holding out a hand. He looked at it before taking it in his hands. I took notice of Emily's uncomfortable state and held out a hand for her to take.

"Uh same here. Hey Em. So how is college?" He asked struggling to take his eyes away from me. Emily shifted uncomfortably and squeezed my hand.

"I-a good. How are things with the academy?" She asked quietly.

"Good, so are you liking Boston?" He asked now ignoring the fact that I am here. Em looked like she was getting angry. I didn't understand why.

"Okay let me get this straight." She began, "After 8 years now you decide to talk to me like nothing happened? You have a lot of nerve." I looked down at her confused.

"Whoa chill babe." He said. I tensed up at his nickname.

"DO NOT call me babe." She seethed, "I was never your babe. And whose fault was that? Yours because you never gave me a god damn chance." She said with a hint of a country accent in the end.

"Well that can be arranged." I went to take a swing when Em stopped me and shook her head.

"I see your ego is still bigger than your d**k. That's what Grace said anyways. And frankly it can't be arranged because if you haven't noticed..." She pulled our hands out from our sides, "I am kind of taken. And I wouldn't be that stupid to come crawling back to you. You're an ass just like Robbie. Bye." With that she grabbed the blanket and her purse. We walked to her car. I looked back at the kid and noticed how he was standing there shocked. In all honesty, I was shocked. I never knew she could be so scary when she was angry. Better take note of that.

As we got back to her car something was still bothering me in the back of my head. When she closed the hatch of the car I pushed her against the cold plastic of the car.

"So what are we together now or something?" I asked as our lips were dangerously close to one another's.

"I-uh..." She began but I cut her off with a kiss. Her eyebrows rose up in surprise but quickly went back to their normal state as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I was going to say that it was a heat of the moment thing, but I am not so sure now." She said with her eyes still closed in a relaxed state as her forehead rested against mine.

"Well, Emily, would you like to be my girlfriend?" I whispered against her lips. She smiled.

"Yes-." Before I even let her finish the whole word my lips were against hers again. We smiled into the kiss. After a minute we pulled apart breathlessly.

"You know..." She started. I placed my forehead against hers again.

"Mhm." I said with my eyes closed as I rested our heads together, my arms wrapped around her waist and her arms wrapped around my neck.

"You were my first, second, and third kiss." She finished. I opened my eyes almost in shock. I looked into her hazel eyes. She had shame written all over her face.

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