"Do you want to come inside?" I invited Liam, I bit my lip waiting for his answer, I knew Charlie wasn't home so we would have the house to ourselves.
We had just came back from our Valentines date where we had dinner and just caught up.
"Charlie isn't home, she's with Brad." I told him as I could see he was hesitating.
"Sure." He nodded and took his seatbelt off and followed me inside, I shut the door, stripping myself of my coat, instantly grabbing two glasses of wine as Liam sat on the couch.
"Wine? When did you get fancy?" He joked when I placed the glass in front of him.
"I have beers?" I shrugged and he nodded I laughed and put the wine away, grabbing the beers from the fridge, I chuckled to myself because we've been living here almost a week and the only thing in our fridge was sausages and beers.
I handed him the drink, plopping myself next to him. "So." He started. "Have you seen anyone since we broke up?" He asked and I almost spit my drink out, way to be forward?
"Um, I dated Con briefly." I told him and it was his turn to be shocked.
"Hopping from band members aye?" He attempted to joke but I didn't find it funny, everyone has joked about it, but was it true? I didn't actually date Connor, but everyone thought I did so that's a thing.
"Not really, there's nothing going on with Tristan, we never dated we just kind of had sex." I told him and he laughed.
"I was joking, chill."
No need to be a dick
There was a knock on the door a few minutes after that because I didn't reply to him, it was silent. "I'll go get that." I told him and he nodded turning his attention to whatever was on TV.
"Tristan?" I furrowed my eyebrows when I opened the door, he was standing there with a bunch of Lilly's in his hand, my favourite flower. "What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"I came to see you, wouldn't want you to be alone on Valentine's Day." He laughed nervously and I almost died.
"Where is Alex?" I asked him, ignoring his previous statement, because I wasn't alone, but he didn't have to know that.
"I uh dumped her." He informed me and I gasped.
"What?" I asked.
"Who's at the door babe?" As if on cue Liam walked out. He asked as he came to wrap his hands around my shoulders, pulling me closer. "Tristan?" He was obviously confused and Tristan just looked sad.
"Sorry, didn't realise she had company." He spat.
"Why is he here?" Liam asked bitterly.
"I didn't know he was coming." I stuttered.
"I am so sick of this, Amelia." Liam told me.
"Sick of what?"
"Constantly getting put up against Tristan, it's him or me."
"You can't possibly expect me to choose."
"Well I do."
"Don't make her do that Liam." Tristan spoke up, he had been quiet for a while now.
"Are you not sick of it? Oh of course you're not because you were fine just stringing her along, as long as you had you're side bit and your girlfriend."
"Stop Liam." I warned.
"No! What do you see in him? Can you not see he uses you? You know what, I don't care, I'm done." He shouted.
