Through My Eyes (Being Edited)

Liam.

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'Dammit! Can this guy stop himself from walking like a freakin' ballerina?' I muttered to my friends.

No, I don't really judge people but then again I judge them through the first impression they leave on me. Does that make sense? I'm sure it doesn't. It sounds absurd to my own ears but it is necessary and I am quite good at looking at somebody and judging somebody's character. That's the only reason why I stare, unless you're some hot Chico - sorry, just got off listening to Pit-bull - is because the writer in me looks between the lines. This retard inside me tries to find people's stories - mind you, not by interfering in their businesses - by judging them through their actions. Is that okay or for the lack of a better word 'proper' to do?

I started by looking once at this short guy with unmanageable hair and I knew he could make a great dancer. Yeah, yeah, I know you're sick and tired of listening me say things related to dance repeatedly but com'on! You love me okay? You've got to deal with some of my rants at least! That's all I'm asking. Really.  And maybe some waffles too.

When the collage started, I vowed I wouldn't make a single friend there. I needed my space, don't judge. Halfway through I was even somehow successful with it too but then I met Eric and then began the never-ending list of new lovelies in my circle. *sighs*

 Eric and Liam knew each other way before Liam came to collage to do his A Levels, so whenever we came together to play the infamous KINGS and what not, Eric invited the others like Liam to join us too. The more; the merrier, they say. Before this, I don't exactly remember how it started but Liam and I started sticking out tongues at each other. You know, it sort of just happened. I was all okay with that too but then my friends. . . I seriously want all of the girls who are reading this to try not to jump on conclusions! Pfft! They started getting suspicious of why Liam would only greet me - I know he was only trying to be nice and nothing else, but they didn't. I had to avoid Liam because of it too. Not that we stopped hanging out because that never happened in the first place. It annoyed me and people know how easily I get annoyed. Despite all the drama, the greetings never stopped and then one day, I reached to a conclusion that. . . That he resembled to Asshiqui 2 wala hero! (Aka Aditya Roy Kapoor.) Haha.  Also, we talked once. Riley and Liam take computer classes together. Riley had a question to ask, so she called him (who was already halfway through the distance between us.)

I know, I know, it was the other way round that we walked to you because 'Liam is adorable'. *rolls eyes*

Seriously, this high-cheek-boned guy is as egoistic as any guy could be. He loves himself. He should because half of the time people don't do it for him. He deserves it but I hate the fact that he keeps misbehaving with me. He definitely needs to stop taking those people who would go forth to hell and back for him, be on his beck and call and tolerate anything he would say for granted.

The time we spent together was magical. He's that little duckling that quacks to everybody when the clocks tick twelve on their special day. It's safe to say that I forced him to sit in Physics class more than thrice. Thanks to Eric this friendship started and although we didn't spend much time together (because of his distractions) we are special to each other. Even though he says that is the case with him too but he has a very funny way of showing it.

Liam and Matt are practically twins. The crazy twins, as I like to call them and I really hope they stick together for eternity because they are a package. It's like Liam is O to Matt's H2, together they make H2O, something essential and something we commonly call as jokes.

Throughout this one year, there have been three to four times that I wanted to skin him alive. Fourth being very recent, might I add. What happened? I texted him because I know how much he loves to study. Keyword being ‘study’ here. I knew he wasn't reading this book so when I mentioned him in the last chapter, I thought I'd give him a friendly alert. What was wrong was the way he spoke to me. To say I am still pissed at him will be the understated statement of this week. It's already bad enough that he didn't keep up with the updates. I mean, cut out the fact that a friend was writing and you didn't pay the mere curtsey to read it, what more worse is other friends are still reading it even if it's not their chapters being updated! Isn't that unfair to them?

I know I shouldn't be publishing these matters here but Riley and Rosalie said it was okay. Liam, you really need to stop being this lazy. You can go ahead and hate me but know one thing; originally I was going for a rather harsher tone than this. Don’t lock yourself up in the bathroom and cry! Don’t!

Aside for this, Liam has a heart so soft and pure that at times it makes me wonder if he actually is a guy. Guys aren’t this nice. He’s somebody who will give and not expect something in return but he likes surprises and gifts. People, especially boys, need to stop looking down at him. Just because he is short and nice doesn’t mean he is spineless. He can make you lose with muscular, hard and lean body. If you’re a girl, you could always take in consideration his beautiful brown-with-golden-specked eyes. *dramatic sign*

Oh, remember how I thought he’d be a great dancer? Turns out I am wrong. Partially, because he forgets his steps but he's still somebody I care for from the depths of my heart. Don't make me regret it!