Chapter Four

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My mind screams and it takes everything in me not to scream out loud. WHAT?! HOW DID HE... HOW DID I GET HIS MESSAGE?! I THOUGHT I BLOCKED HIM! I can't process everything that's going on.

Liam helps me into the truck and shuts my door after letting go of my hand. When he gets in, he turns the truck on immediately. I roll down my window and dangle my hand on the side of the truck.

He reaches for my hand but realizes I have my phone in my hand, so he rests his hand on my thigh. I look over at him and just stare and examine his beautiful face to get my mind off of the text.

His jawline is perfect and I see his jaw tense like he can hear what I'm thinking. His lips are full and a shade of light pink. His bottom lip sticks out more than it should but that's just one of his perfect imperfections.

His Carmel colored, curly hair goes perfect with his bright blue eyes. His smile is big and the brightest thing on his face, besides his eyes.

He turns and notices me staring at him, but I don't move, mesmerized by his captivating eyes. I smile slightly and he smirks. He looks away and turns the radio up. All of me by John Legend plays through the speakers.

His smile grows and I realize that this is his song to me. I start to sing and he mouths the words. As I am singing, out of the corner of my eye, I see him looking at me.

As we pull up to his house, the song ends and we get out. As we meet up at the front of the truck, I reach my hand for his and he grabs mine.

"My parents aren't home. They went on vacation. They won't be back until sometime next week." He informs me.

When we enter his house, he sets his keys on the small table next to the door. His house is big, but not mansion big. It had an old type of look to it. His room is located at the back of the house. Liam is the only child, so it's pretty quiet which is nice. I have two sisters but I'm the oldest.

As we enter his clean room he takes his shoes off and gets pants to change into. I suppose he is going to take a shower.

"I'll be right back babe. Gonna take a shower real quick." he says, proving my thought correctly.

"Hurry." I said with a wink as he smirked, giving me a thumbs up. He leaves the room and I hear the door shut to the bathroom. I decide to find his blue and black plaid pants and put them on. He won't mind.

In a matter of five minutes, he was dressed and out of the shower. He walked in the bedroom wearing red and black plaid pants, matching my plaid pants. I was laying down on my back with the remote in my hand and my other hand above my head.

He jumps on the bed landing on his back next to me. He rested his hand on his stomach, mimicking me. I looked over at him and my eyes widen. His stomach is bare and as my eyes scan down to his abs, which are more prominent then I remember them being.

We spent most of the night laying in bed, talking about everything and anything, and watching TV. We were laughing non-stop because he was making fun of whatever show that was on.

I totally forgot about my stalker, I'm not gonna bring it up to Liam because I know he will freak. I decide to forget about it because I don't want to ruin my perfect night my boyfriend and I are having.

"Wanna play a board game?" He asks curiously as he wiggles his eyebrows up and down. I bite my lip trying to hold in my laughter, which didn't help at all and I busted out laughing. We both laughed so hard that our stomachs ached afterwards.

"Sure. What are our options?" I ask still laughing slightly. He walks over to his closet and looked up.

"Uh... Monopoly... Sorry... Life... and uh that's it." He says and looks at me.

"Surprise me." I said and closed my eyes. I can hear him rustling in the closet and then hear a quiet thump on the hardwood floors.

"Okay babe. Open your eyes." He commands. I opened my eyes and the box on the bed had big bold letters that spelt out "SORRY". He smiles, knowing this is my favorite game.

"Your gonna be sorry." I smirk and we both laugh.

"Oh. You think so, huh?" he asks, sarcastically.

"Oh. I know so!" I tell him with confidence and he laughs.

As we pick our pieces, me green and him blue, we set them on the board. We laid pillows on the hardwood floor with the game board, with our pieces on it, in between us.

He lets me go first and I pick up a card from the deck in the center of the board after he shuffled them. I look at the card and see the number 2.

"I told you, you were gonna be sorry." I say as he sighs and I laugh.  I move my piece to the first space and pick up another card with the number 5 on it. I smile real wide as his mouth falls to the floor.

Liam picks up his card and gets a number 1. He moves his piece out of his home spot. Then it's my turn and I got the number 12. By then I was halfway around the board.

The game ended and Liam won. We went back and forth with the cocky and sarcastic comments throughout the game. After the first round, we played multiple times.

When we checked the time, it was 12:30. Wow! And I'm not tired yet? I crawled back onto his bed and pulled his comforter up over my stomach. He does the same and I lay my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat. Soon enough, I found myself in a deep sleep in Liam's arms.
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