Dear Mr. Bad Boy

Home Hunting

Chloe's P.O.V.

Liam and I've been house hunting all week and we haven't found anything even remotely good. Liam's getting pretty frustrated while I'm just trying to keep him from punching someone. The people he has the internship with is also helping him but it's not really working.

I'm now waiting for Liam to get done looking at an apartment. He told me to stay in the car because it looked pretty bad. He's becoming desperate and he'll almost take anything. But judging by the outside of the building, he's not going to be stupid enough to buy it.

Liam walked out of the building with the seller not far behind him. Liam was fuming while the other man looked rather ashamed. He hopped into the car and drove off down the road, leaving the agent behind him.

"Okay, what the hell happened?" I questioned, looking over at a very pissed Liam. He was clutching the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles were turning white.

He glanced at me from the corner of his eye, "I actually really liked the apartment. Very nice and spacious. Well, it was very nice until I walked into the bathroom and saw dirty diapers and pads laying everywhere. I swear Chloe, I about puked."

I cringed in disgust. Why would someone even leave a home like that? You would think if the house was going to sell, you could have cleaned the place a little! But I suppose this is what we get for looking in downtown Cali.

We arrived back at our house and Liam stormed in. He's been like this all week. It's kind of disappointing because he's really looking forward to getting his own house. I even asked him once where he got his agent...he slammed the door in my face and I heard things breaking. I was guessing it wasn't his first choice.

He's still having a tantrum and it's been five minutes. I got pissed and just opened the door. I almost fainted at the sight. Liam was standing in the middle of his room, no shirt, and his black jeans. His hair was messed up but it looked sexy as hell.

He turned to face me and his eyes went wide, "Oh God Chloe, I'm so sorry! Uh, can I help you?" Liam was fumbling over his words. I nodded my head like a Jackass and backed out of the room. Okay, I have seen him shirtless before but now he just seems to look hotter. I know, sue me.

I went into my room to collect my thoughts. What the hell am I doing? He's my best friend, not some hot guy! That's just screwed up!

I walked out of my room when I had controlled everything. I swear I'm losing my damn mind! I walked into Liam's room and he wasn't there. I kinda had a mini heart attack. I raced down the stairs and saw him helping Mom with dinner. Casey wasn't home yet and Matt was doing something I didn't know about.

"Hey guys, what's for dinner?" I stalked into the kitchen and kissed my mom's cheek. I didn't even pay a mind to Liam and I could tell he didn't like it. I walked out of the kitchen to watch some TV and his arms circled around my waist. My breath hitched in my throat as I felt his breath on the back of my neck. I turned to see Liam smirking at my head.

Thank the Lord for Mom standing there and cleared her throat. "Liam, stop that! I need help in the kitchen and I don't think Chloe likes your attempts at being sexy. It's not working very well." And with that, she went back into the kitchen and left Liam shocked. I burst into a fit of laughter while Liam kept opening and closing his mouth like a fish, unable to use words.

"Did she just," He looked over to the kitchen and put his hand over his heart, "Insult me?" I laughed and nodded my head. I grabbed his hand and pulled him back into the kitchen and sat down on a stool. Mom placed some food in front of us and winked at Liam. Liam's face went red as he looked down at his food.