Liam (18); you are a pretty girl every girl wanted to look like you, a brown long wavy hair, big brown eyes and a nice body, liam know this and try hard to protect you from boys as all they want these days is to use girls for their looks and have sex with them then leave them the next day, so one day when you wanted to go to the beach and liam entered your room when you were in your bikini, “are you going like this?” he stared at you, “no I will wear some short and a top” you said, “I mean in the beach” he said, “yeah like I can’t swim with my clothes on” you tried to joke as you saw how serious he is, “I’m not joking stop making everything as it is a joke” he snapped at you, “you’re so fucking annoying immature bitch” he said will at least that’s not what he meant he wanted to be protective over you but he was a bit harsher, “ouch, get out of my room, is that what you think of me, GET OUT!” you yelled, then pushed him out of the room, he just stared at the door trying to know what just happened.
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