I Can't Make You Love Me | Sciam and Sterek| One

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by BrendenOBrien4

by BrendenOBrien4

Liam's POV

"Why are we moving?" I whined to mom as I rolled my packed bags, she put her hands on my shoulders "I already told you, sweetie, your stepdad got a new job, and you was expelled so it's a good chance to leave this place," she said. "You're telling me you want to leave this house..." I look around to find a memory, "over there was where you taught me how to walk! Do you really want to lose that memory forever!?" I asked. "I'll have it in my mind, now stop stalling and let's leave, your stepdad is waiting in the car," she hurried me.

I reluctantly got in the car after I put my things in the u-haul, "Is this house at least smaller?" I asked. We live in a two-storey mansion, I'm an only child and my parents are at work all the time, It's not exactly fun being alone in a huge house by yourself all the time. "Nope, 3 Storey this time," Mom said, "Are you going to save any of the money dad left me?" I asked sincerely. My dad invented a smoothie food chain and was loaded when I was five his dad had died in his sleep. In his will, he gave most of the money to mom and some of it to me, but my portion is enough so I never have to work a day in my life. "Your dad put your money in a trust fund so I... you can't touch it for another 2 years." She said and I smiled. I love my mom but I don't trust her with money, she spends 1,200 dollars every month on a gold facial and this dumb spa.

An hour later we arrive at the new house, it's like Hogwarts... it's too big. I spot a guest house in the back, its the size of a normal house. "Can I live in there?" I asked and mom scanned it, "That's the butlers house..." She said. "He can live in that house," I pointed out and she acted offended, "servants don't live in the employer's house," She overdramatically said. "But you're never going to be here," I said rolling my eyes at her bias opinions and she couldn't think of an argument, "He's Right Sarah," My stepdad said to mom.

"Thanks!" I shouted excited getting my things out of the u-haul and running up to my new house, It won't be any less lonely but at least it will be smaller, maybe I 'll get animals to keep me company. It takes me 20 minutes to get unpacked and I finally look around to see what I have to work with.

It's a 1 story house with 1 master bedroom, 1 guest room, a living room, a kitchen/dining room, and a study room. Everything is a little boring, the walls are painting mocha and all of the frames are black and have the same picture in them. "I can work with this," I said to myself out loud, the door bell rang. I opened the door to find my stepdad and I smiled "Hey buddy, I knew I said that we could spend time getting you settled in, I totally wanted you to get this house instead of the mansion," he said and my smile faded, he is the only person that gets me and we can't hang out because he is working.

"But, you have to work," I said, "Yeah... I'm sorry, but I promise I can help this weekend," He said, "Don't keep promises you can't keep," I mumbled and he heard it. "Sorry..." I said and hugged him, I saw mom jump in a G- Wagon with her friends and go off after my step dad left. "Not even here for 30 minutes and I'm already alone," I say talking to myself again.

I flopped on the couch and thought for a second and then jumped up calling my only best friend that lives here, "Hey Mason, where are you..." I asked taking off my clothes to put on some jeans and a multi-colored baseball shirt. "I'm headed to an end of summer party, want to come?" He asked and I said yes.

A couple minutes later Mason arrived gawking and the new house and I jump in the car, he looks at me with wide eyes and an open mouth "I'll give you a tour later, now let's get to that party so you can use that mouth for something else," I joked and he blushed backing out of the driveway.

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The party was pretty boring until I started drinking, I lasted an hour but then I gave up when no one would take me home. I maybe had two to five shots of vodka, I have a high tolerance, It just enough to give me the courage to dance with people.

"Wanna dance... Wanna dance?" I asked down the line of girls on my path and they shook their heads, "I'll dance with you," I heard a confident voice behind me. When I turned around to see who it was I was shocked, the most beautiful girl was asking me to dance with her. We start dancing to the slow song. "Whats your name?" She asked me "Liam Dunbar, Yours?" I asked, "My name is Jacey Aarons," She said through a smile. "You're beautiful..." I said surprised because I don't usually say that within 1 minute after meeting.

"Thank you, you're really handsome... But I'm not your type," She says and I look at her confused, "Youll soon find out Liam, If you ever need help think of my name..." She whispers and kiss me on the cheek. I blinked and then she was gone, I go to call her name but I forgot it. I grab my head pacing back and forth trying to think of her name, I bump into a taller guy. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention," I saw his face, he's really cute. Wait what? I'm straight, I shouldn't be saying guys are cute, I should be saying they are hot, which he is both, Ugh stop it Liam!

"It's all good man," He leans up and examine me to see if I was ok, I keep an ascot in my pocket so I get it out and start dabbing his shirt. "Um..." He looked at me confused, "Oh sorry... I'm drunk," I laughed and continued laughing. "I can tell," He laughed and bit his lip when sent shivers down my spine, "Your the one that has the spill," He whispered. I looked down and I am drenched in alcohol and he was completely dry. "Oh," I laughed embarrassed turning red, "Here I'll get it," he laughs rolling his eyes getting the ascot from me a dabbing my shirt.

They guy helps me up and starts slow dancing with me, I'm way more than fine with it, in his arms I feel comforted and wanted, which is so weird because I just met him. "What's your name?" He sheepishly asked, "Liam Dunbar, yours?" I asked hoping it wouldn't be a repeat of that last girl. "Scott McCall," He smiled, "Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked and I blushed.

"No, thank you, But I'm not trying to offend you... I'm not gay," I said looking up into his curious eyes, "I'm not either... I don't know what's coming over me... I can stop if you want me to," He offers. "No!" I said a little too loud startling him. "Uh... no, please don't leave," I cleared my throat, the negative effect of alcohol on me is that it makes me emotional. I rest my head on his chest and slide my hands up to rest parallel with my head, he slides his hands down to my waist and comforts me a bit more with tightening his grip a little bit. "I won't leave you, Liam..." He said in a protective voice that drives me crazy, a hoppy boy with pale skin walks up to us "Scott... why are you guys slow dancing to Turn Down for What?" He asked.

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Jacey Aarons POV

"You!" I found her sitting down at the bar laughing with some of the other people at the bar, she looks back and sighs, she flicks her wrists and her group attacks me. I fought most of them of right away using basic martial arts "Looks like someone hasn't been training their minions," I sing in a taunting tone. I took off my heels and bash it into the temple of her last minion. She was unaware of the sudden decrease of her group, she was still taking her valuable time finishing her drink.

I run up to her grabbing her fried hair slamming it into the bar once, "after 15 years of you hiding I finally found you..." I laughed not believing it. "I met your son... He's incredibly sweet for being raised by a narcissistic bitch, I can sense he didn't get any of your traits," I grip her hair bashing her head on the bar again. "Careful bitch, that's mahogany..." the barista threatens and I nod. "What do you want!" She asked, I kneed her in the stomach "I want to know after we helped you get immortality just to murder my fucking brother, Sarah Dunbar!" I said disgustedly.