Sleepover

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by pinkgurllll

by pinkgurllll

Chapter 22
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We got to Liam's house free of paparazzi. He takes my bag and leads me up a spiral staircase to his room.

"This is my room. There's a bathroom over there if you want to change." He said, pointing down a long hallway. His bedroom was fancy, just like the rest of his house. The bedding was a dark, mocha color. And it all smelled like his cologne. I went into the bathroom to put on my pajamas (some hot pink footie pajamas, and bunny slippers) put my hair up and take off my make up. I turn off the light and attempt to find the way back downstairs. I find Liam on the phone ordering a pizza. "Half vegetable, half pepperoni. Thanks."

"How'd you know veggie pizza is my favorite?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"I just assumed, since you're a vegetarian." He explained. We sat down on the couch and watched Big Bang Theory for an hour until the doorbell rang. I hopped up to get it. I opened the door to find a guy around 20, looking me up and down.

"Hey. Nice onesie. But I think it'd look even better..." Liam abruptly cut the boy off by walking up, taking the pizza, and kissing me. The boy (whose name turned out to be Ethan) just turned and walked away.

"Is someone jealous?" I teased, kissing him again.

"Maybe." He mumbled, cheeks burning red. He set the pizza on the counter, and pushed me against it.

"The pizza's gonna get cold..." I reminded him. He didn't look pleased. "Don't be a grump." I said, shoving his shoulder playfully.

"I'm not a grump. You're just a fun hater." He pouted.

"Aww, I'm not a fun hater." I whispered, kissing him again. His hands gripped my waist, and I felt like I was melting into them. We kissed for so long, I think the pizza really did get cold. I pulled back and opened the pizza box, grabbing a piece of veggie pizza and taking a bite.

"You like pizza more than me?" He joked

"Well...." I trailed off. He pouted some more. "I'm kidding!"

"You better be." He chuckled, trying to kiss me again, but I turned my head at the last second.

"I'm hungry." I said, taking my pizza and hopping off the counter. I guess he was shocked that someone would reject him, but I just walked back to the couch and changed the channel to Gossip Girl. Liam just shook his head and ate his pizza.

We ate the pizza and I declared that it was time to brush my teeth.

"I told you you're a goody goody." He laughed.

"I never said I wasn't." I said through a mouthful of tooth paste. He rolled his eyes and turned back to the mirror. We both finished brushing our teeth, and walked back to his room. He had a flat screen TV is his room, too. "We should watch a movie."

"I have Netflix." He suggested. "What movie do you want to watch?"

"21 Jump Street is my favorite movie in the history of ever." I explained. Liam turned on the TV and found 21 Jump Street. I jumped onto his bed and laid down on my stomach, resting my chin in the palms of my hand. He sat down next to me and pressed play on the remote.

We watched the movie for a little bit, and then we started talking about ourselves again. Talking to him while his arms were around me was the most comfortable feeling ever. I felt safe, and at home. He really was my home now. And with that thought, I shut my eyes and went to sleep.