Maria's POV
I was in my room pacing from one side to the other. Should I call him should I not. I'm so nervous. Okay I'm gonna call him and ask about the note. I moved my covers looking for my iphone. Yes! I mentally shouted finding it under my pillow. I found his number in my bag and dialled it.
He answered after the second ring.
"Hello?" He has a raspy voice, like he just woke up.
"Umm hey it's Maria" I said laying on my bed.
"Oh hey umm... I'm sorry I just woke up" He chuckled.
"It's okay but why are you asleep at 5:35" I looked at my clock.
"I just came from practice"
"Oh I'm sorry should I call some other time" I felt bad for waking him up.
"No, no I'd rather talk to you,
........I mean this is not a bad time" he changed his tone so fast.
"Is there something wrong?" I asked
"No I just don't want to go home I crashed at John's house" he said shuffling cloths around.
"Well you can come over if you want" I suggested
"Are sure about that" he kinda said it as a warning.
"Why, is something gonna happen?" I smiled
"Mabey" I can practically feel him smirking.
"Well do you or do you not" I asked
"Fine, fine text me the address" He said getting into his car I guess.
Me: 7009 Idah Ave North
Liam: Thx Babe
Omgg he called me babe. Okay I need to change into something cute. I took a quick shower, my make up done, brushed my hair put it in a pony tail and curled the bottoms, and found a cute outfit, black high waisted shorts and a black and white striped vertical blouse with the sleeves cut off.
"Cute" I said looking at myself in the full body length mirror.
*Knock Knock
Omg he's here.
"I'm coming" I put everything I took out back where it belongs. I ran down stairs.
"Hey" I said opening the door.
"Hey" he smiled.
"You wanna come in?"
"Yea thanks" he's so sweet omgg.
"Okay while your here what do you want to do?" I said closing the door. I turned around and we were inches from kissing.
"Umm I was wondering can I get something to drink?" he smirked knowing exactly what he was doing. Am I bad for enjoying it?
"Yea follow me" I said backing up. He grabbed my hand as I led him to the kitchen.
"Here" I said giving him some lemonade and pouring my own.
"Thanks" he took it and looked around the kitchen.
"Liam?" I asked when he got really quiet. He was staring at a picture of an old building my mom framed.
"Yea I'm sorry I got caught up in my own thoughts" "What do you want to do?" he asked.
"Well what do you like?" I asked immediately regreting it.
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