Last First Kiss

chapter 17:)

            A few hours’ later Liam lips kissed mine and I opened my eyes to look into his. We were in my bed and he his arm was around my waist, holding me close. We stared into each others eyes for a few moments until he looked at the clock and groaned.

“we have to leave soon” he kissed my cheek and looked into my eyes again “are you okay”

“im fine now that you’re here but I am not talking to Harry and none of you can make me” I didn’t hear or see Harry in the room and that made me happy. I never want to see him again.

“You scared me I was so worried when Zayn told me you were on the ground not moving and crying, I had no idea what was going on.” He kissed my temple “I love you”

“I love you too and I’m sorry I scared you I just couldn’t keep it together after err what Harry said”

“What exactly happened?”

“well after you and Niall left I took a shower and stepped out in my err underwear and bra thinking Harry was still asleep and he wasn’t. I tried to cover myself before he could see anything but then he asked me to move my hand from my hip. He moved my hand and totally freaked out yelling at me that it better be fake and how many I had. I told him about the fiesta one and he completely freak out saying my tattoos are pointless and that they make me a slut” I felt like crying again thinking about it but I held it in, I didn’t want to cry again in front of Liam.

“that’s horrible, im so sorry love” he hugged me closer and we stayed there until he started to get up “if we don’t leave soon were going to be late” he pulled me out of bed and took me in for another hug “I really am sorry about Harry but im sure you guys will work it out your guys relationship is strong and he loves you”

“well I don’t love him” I cant believe Liam isn’t even mad at Harry he just called his girlfriend a slut and he isn’t even mad “and why are you taking Harry’s side he just called me a slut and your not even mad, do you agree with him or something” I backed up out of his arms and looked at him.

“I certainly do not agree with him! Brook you’re not a slut you’re the complete opposite. And I’m not on Harry’s side I just I know Harry didn’t mean it he can get angry and he’s really protective of you. He loves you and you love him, he feels terrible, before he left he look like he had been crying. And trust me I was mad I almost knocked the bathroom door down to kick his butt, but I thought about it through his point of view and could understand why he would get mad even though he had no right calling you a slut and I’m going to talk to him about that.”

“Liam. I love you”

“I love you too” he gave me kiss but pulled away to quickly for my liking “were going to be late and now we only have 20 minutes to get ready”

“okay fine see you in 20 minutes” he kissed my forehead and left.

I put on red skinny jeans and a blue stripped t-shirt I put my blue and white suspenders to finish the outfit. Louis and I would match, I decided I would match one of the boys every concert and Lou is the quickest so I chose him today. I put my hair in a grey beanie and let a few pieces hang down to frame my face. I put on my usual eyeliner and mascara then brushed my teeth. As soon as I put on my perfume I heard the knock at the door.

“coming!” I opened the door and all five boys, Eleanor and Paul were standing their waiting for me

“omg we match!” Louis screeched and ran to me and gave me bone crushing hug

”yes.. we do.. now set me down before I die” he set me down and smiled like an idiot. Liam came over and took my hand as we walked to the cars