Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

-Liam's POV-

We walked into class again and found empty seats. After this, we're finally going to Ireland. I grabbed her hand as the 'teacher' started. "Okay, so today, I want you to imagine punching the stressor. Go ahead and think about it." She looked up at me with a smirk and playfully punched me on the shoulder. She kept on laughing as she punched me on the abs. "Miss Amy? Why are you punching your spouse??" "Wh-oh. He was my stressor." "Then why is he here with you today?" "Because we worked everything out." "So it was a relationship problem??" She nodded. She laughed lightly. "What?" "You tried to kill yourself, over something as little as a break up or fight?" "Uh, yeah, I did. You don't understand." "Oh I think I do, the little baby was mad she didn't have any money because her celebrity boyfriend didn't want her anymore." "SHUT UP!!" She said, quivering. I stood up. "Ma'am what happened is our business. You have no right to make fun of her for trying to kill herself! It doesn't matter why!" The class became quiet. "Well, I'm just saying don't you think that's a little dramatic?! She tried to f****** kill herself over a relationship issue!!" I looked down at her. She had tears coming down her face. "We're leaving." I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of there. Before leaving, I stopped at the front desk. "What happened?" The old lady asked, gesturing towards Amy. "Your little 'teacher' is an arse. She made fun of her reason for being suicidal." "She's fired. Thank you for telling me." As she walked off, I picked up Amy and carried her to the car. I sat her down and hugged her tight. "Are you okay baby?" She nodded slowly. I leaned down and kissed her sweetly before getting in the driver's side. I grabbed her hand and squeezed it tight. As I drove down the road, I glanced over and saw her wiping her tears. "When we get home I wanna see something alright?" She nodded. She stared out the window. "Are you really okay?" She never looked at me but shook her head. I rushed home and as soon as I pulled in, I ran to her side, and carried her inside. She cuddled against me as I carried her upstairs. I sat her down but still kept her close in my arms. "So babe, what's wrong?" "I...I don't know really...just, she was being so evil and I just kept thinking back to that day...that horrible day." I sighed. She's talking about whenever she found out. "I'm sorry babe." "It's o-okay...it's just-I keep thinking back to the things that were said, by me. I could've prevented all of this if I just would've listened...I still would've been very mad, but, I'd be able to think about it more clearly and we wouldn't be in this mess..." "It's not your fault babe. It's mine. I didn't realize the beautiful, amazing person I did...I don't know why I even did...I'm so sorry." She got up and stood on front of me. All she did was wrap her arms around my neck and I felt better instantly. She was so kind and forgiving. Nothing like everyone calls her. "I love you Liam." "I love you too Amy." She put her face into my neck and mumbled, "What did you wanna see?" "Oh, uh, can I see your arms?" She hesitated on letting go of me, but she did and rolled up her sleeves. I scanned her arms. There were cuts everywhere. "Do they hurt?" She nodded. I lifted her arms and kissed carefully along them. I held her on my lap and laid us back. "Was it cheesy whenever I sang to you?" She shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips. "It wasn't cheesy. It was romantic." I smiled. "Good, because I thought it matched perfectly." She blushed and hid her face in my chest. I laughed. "What?" "It's just such a cute song and to hear that you really meant it...I dunno. It makes me happy." "So does it make you happy when I tell you I love you?" She nodded. "It makes me the happiest." "Well, then I love you, I love you, I love you!!" She laughed, her signature bright smile appearing. "That's what I wanted to see. That beautiful smile." I looked over at the clock. 10:30. "We need to get going babe. We can't miss the flight to Ireland!" She nodded smiling and jumped off me. "Wait, babe, c'mere." She walked back over. "Yes?" I leaned in and kissed her with all of the passion in my body. "Never leave me." "I won't Liam...I won't."

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