SHORT QUICK UPDATE
The next morning, I awake to voices talking. I open my eyes, to only shut them again quickly, because of the blinding light coming through the window. Beside me, Liam isn't there. Where did he go? I get out of the bed, and I decide it's best If I put my other clothes back on, just in case if I have to leave early.
When I am dressed, I neatly fold Liam's shirt and shorts, and set it on his bed that I now made. I quietly walk out into the hallway, when I suddenly stop. I hear Liam's voice and another one with him. I press my ear against the wall closest to the living room where the voices are coming from.
"She's just another girl, that's it." I hear Liam say, and my heart falls.
"You don't have to impress us anymore, by sleeping with girls all the time. If you actually like one of them, you can stay with them." The deep British accent says, and I mentally congratulate them.
"I know, and this girl and I are not dating." Liam says, confusion written on his face.
"Then what is she doing here?" The other guy asks.
"I don't know." Liam groans, and the other guy sighs. I can hear a door shut, and Liam groan again.
"So I'm just another girl?" I say stepping out into the living room, my anger building up. "We're not even together, and you talk about me like this?"
"I knew I should have stayed away from you! You are nothing but trouble Liam! I don't even know you," I yell. "And please just forget about me, because this is will be the last time you see or hear about me." I grab my phone and start heading towards his door.
"Wait Emily," Liam pleads.
"I get it. You just were in this to have sex with me like you did to every other girl." I seethed. "I am so glad I was smarter than the rest of them." I push him off me and rush out his door. When I'm walking fast enough down the busy Chicago street, and I don't see him behind me, I slow down.
I have no fucking clue how to get home, so I call a taxi, quickly telling the lady my address.
To my surprise it only takes about 10 minutes and we are there. I hand her the money and quickly head up the stairs and into the building. I don't bother stopping and talking to Missy because I just want to go up to my room and spend my days off work forgetting about Liam. When I enter the elevator, a brown headed boy also gets in with me. He has blue eyes and cool brown hair that's in a style I've never seen. He's wearing black skinny jeans, a jean jacket with a white T-shirt, and converse. His skin is clear with only a few small tattoos here and there, unlike Liam. We both go to press the same exact floor button, when I stop and blush.
"I'm sorry." We both say at the exact same time.
"It's fine." He smiles, and I smile back In a friendly gesture.
"I haven't seen you around here before love, what's your name?" He asks, reaching his hand out. I grab his firm hand and shake it.
"It's Emily. And you?" I ask.
"Louis." He smiles. The elevator dings, and we both get out.
"I will see you around?" He asks, and I nod.
"Yeah." I say and we both go our separate ways.
Maybe I will be friends with this Louis guy soon, and get my mind off Liam.
(A/N:)
HERE'S A LIST OF THE CAST MEMBERS AND WHO I PICTURE THEM TO BE:
Emily- Barbara Palvin
Liam- punk Liam
Louis- Regular Louis
Zayn- punk Zayn
Harry- regular harry
Niall- punk Niall
Alyssa- Emily osment
Missy- Anyone
Emily's mom: Ang- Angelina Jollee
Liam's mom: Karen- Liam's actual mom
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