•Chloe's POV• I haven't spoken to Liam in a few weeks actually, I can't bear the pain of last time I saw him. But tonight I've decided to suck it up , play it cool ,and invite him over. I give him a quick call..
Liam- h-hello?..
His voice sounds raspy and hurt. I bite my lip and swallow hard then reply.
Me- hi Li .. wanna come over ? Liam- yea.. yes! I'll come over in about an hour. Me- alright sounds good.
I quickly hang up and hold back the tears wanting to form. I take in a deep breath and post a quick picture on twitter.
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@parkerchloe: I miss when days were simpler..
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I quickly get off of twitter and go to the kitchen thinking about what to order. I finally decide on pizza , pepperoni. I go up to my room and slip on some black nike shorts with a white Tshirt. Nothing good. I plop down on the couch and begin to get lost in my thoughts. 20 minutes into my thoughts I hear a soft knock on there door. I jump up fixing my hair and walk over slowly. I open it and find the pizza guy and not Liam. I was sad but happy. I take the money for the food out my pocket and hand it to man, thanking him. I shut the door and set the pizza down on the coffee table walking to the kitchen. I open the fridge grabbing two sprites, heading back into the living room. I plop my self down on the couch as I feel my phone vibrate. I unlock it to see a message from nick. I bite my bottom lip and proceed to open it.
•iMessage from Nick• Hey Chlo just checking on you see if you wanted to catch up later maybe ? Xx-nick
I roll my eyes to my self and send back and quick sure. As soon as I do that I hear a knock. I sprint to the door opening it revealing Liam. My heart aches as we make eye contact but I put a smile on and welcome him in. I shut the door behind us and we take a seat on the couch . Before I could say anything he begins to speak. "I know what you're thinking... but I can explain. Chloe I was drunk. I thought it was you.. I swea-r. I would n-never do anything like that to y-ou.." every voice crack a tear ran down his cheek. I couldn't speak I just sat there . He knew . He really knew . He's lying. He has to me he doesn't give a shit about me. So I looked him straight in the eyes and gave him a piece of my mind..
