Maria's POV
I woke up cold. I felt around the bed for my blanket but couldn't find it. I opened my eyes and I was sleeping on the edge of my bed. I looked down and Liam was there snoring lightly. He so cute. I guess we fell asleep. I smiled thinking about yesterday night.
"Liam?" I whispered
"Yea beautiful" He fluttered his gorgeous eyes open.
"You were supposed to leave, but stayed, why?" I asked remembering that I reminded him to go.
"Because I wanted to" he smiles and gets off the floor. He got up.
"What?" I say once I caught him staring at me.
"Your laugh is sexy" he smirked
"I'm not even laughing" I said confuses
"Oh aye" He jumped on me and started to tickle me.
"Oh my God" "Please stop" I said or well tried to between laughter.
"See" He lay on top of me.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked
"How about this" he leaned in and we pressed our lips together. We kept kissing for a while until my younger brother walked in.
"Mom, Dad! Someone Is Hurting Ari" I got up and pushed my little brother out.
"No anyone is hurting me!" I screamed from the door.
"Then who's that?" my little brother, Josh, said pointing at Liam.
"My boyfriend" I whispered to him.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh you’re not allowed to have boys over”
"Yes I am please leaving me alone" I said before closing the door.
"Why did he call you Ari?"
"That's the nickname he gave me" I smiled.
"Maria Come Down Here Right Now!" My mom screamed from downstairs.
"Ugghh that little twit told on me" I said mostly to myself.
"I'll get dressed" He said. And that's when I noticed he was only wearing boxers.
"Maria!" My dad screamed
"Shit, OKAYY IM COMING!" I screamed.
"Come down when you’re done" I said leaving
"Yes" I said when I stepped into the kitchen.
"Who is your brother talking about?" My dad said.
"My name is Liam" he got dressed so fast.
"Mom, Dad, this is my boyfriend" I said as Liam grabbed my hand.
"I thought we told you, couldn't have anyone over" My mom said with a straight face.
"I'm sorry but,"
"But, I couldn't wait for an answer, if she would be my girlfriend and she is" he kissed my cheek. Okay I love him for that but my dad is right there. I just smiled.
"Well son grab you a plate" My dad smiled.
"What you’re not mad?" I asked confused.
"No you seem pretty happy with him and he seems like a good boy" my dad got up and kissed my head.
"Yes he does" My mom agreed.
"Yes" I whispered to myself.
"Here" Liam said handing me a plate he made for me.
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