I look at Liam and as though reading my mind, he explains what happened. Apparently, I fell asleep while waiting for the water to boil and almost caused a fire. Why am I so clumsy? I ask Liam to leave me alone for a bit but he doesn't move. He doesn't even acknowledge me. Ugh. It's not that I despise Liam, it's just that he's a really bad influence on Kelly.
Kelly and I go way back to middle school and we've been inseperable ever since. She's like another sister to me. Lately, she's been a little out of it. That's because of Liam over here. Kelly's just such a sweet girl and I just want her to be happy but she and Liam honestly don't match each other. I just feel like he's bad for her.
"You're doing it again." Liam closes his eyes.
"Doing what?"
"That thing you do when you judge people," he bites his lower lip.
"Stop that!" I get up from the bed.
"Stop what?" he smirks.
"You know what I'm talking about,"
"Do I?" he pushes me to the wall beside the door. I feel heat radiate from his body and just as he was about to bring his lips to mine, I manage to escape from his arms.
"Fuck off, Liam," He finally leaves the room. I've never told Kelly about it, but this isn't the only time he's tried to kiss me. Liam's such a whore. He'd fuck an alpaca if he could. I just hope Kelly realizes he isn't worth keeping, that's all.
I look at the clock and I'm about fifteen minutes behind schedule. I take the fastest shower in my life, leave our dorm, and head to class. Just as I enter the back door to Mr. Kingsley's room, I spot him seated at the front.
Just as I figured. He's studying here. He's taking a similar course to mine which means we'll probably have at least thirty percent of classes together. I fall into a trance and just focus on every aspect of Niall Horan. He's thinner than I envisioned him to be, and taller as well. His hair is the perfect blend of brown and yellow. His neck, all red and pink, is perfectly carved by the gods. His jawline is majestic and I feel compelled to touch every inch of his being. He's here, all blood and flesh.
He's real.
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