Sex Education, A Fake Baby, & The Bad Boy

Chapter Four• Best Night Ever?

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•Chapter Four• Best Night Ever?•
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It literally sounded like World War III was happening downstairs.

The loud barks of laughter, television turned up ALL THE DAMN WAY, you can hear the clank of plates (probably eating pizza, but they better save me some or else I will show them WORLD WAR IV).

Horrible loud music playing on top of all that. I swear they could probably be heard in Russia.

Liam went downstairs about 10 minutes ago, me? I stayed upstairs in his room. I could just wait until they all leave but something told me they aren't the 'only staying for an hour' type of guys. Stupid Liam.

My hair was now dry and in its natural waves, which was good. I no longer resembled a soaking dog..

I could jump out the window...

Ha! Yeah right..and risk breaking my legs in the process?

I stood up and grumbled to myself. Shooting off every curse word in my head. Then my stomach growled..

I placed a hand on my stomach and pouted. I did only eat one slice of pizza..I would have eaten more but there was a pizza war between Liam and me. Stupid Liam. And his friends! I have a strong feeling that there will be no more pizza left.

Should I go down?

At least to get some food. Run down the stairs, into the kitchen, grab a box of pizza and run back up stairs and lock myself in Liam's room. Sounds like a good idea.

Ugh screw it! Just go down.

And then I heard crying. Holy shit! Liam jr! I'm pretty sure Liam's lazy ass wouldn't do anything.

I threw open the door and ran down the stairs but came to a halt when I saw the living room. Well I was right about everything. Pizza boxes where everywhere. And there were about 6 guys piled on the couch.

They stopped their game and all there eyes were on me. I crossed my arms over my chest and lifted my chin. My eyes were only on Liam.

"Hey Babe, you finally came down stairs. I was about to go up there and carry you down myself." Liam said.

Babe?

I narrow my eyes on him and walk up in front of them.

"Where is the baby? That's the only reason I came down here because your lazy egotistical fat ass won't do anything."

His friends chuckled and the one that sat by him gave him a slap on the back.

"Wow man. She is a keeper. She says what's on her mind, just like you do. Oh and she is a beauty." He says.

"Come on Zach! She is hot! Liam you lucky bastard, what I wouldn't give to have her as a wifey. So is she staying here?" Another one of his friends say.

Now my glare turned on him. I place my hands on my hips and frown.

"I would slap you, but that would be animal abuse."

His eyes opened and he smirks. All of Liam's friends laughed their asses off and pointed at him.

Liam was still staring at me with a smile on his face. Was he...smug? Proud even?