Part 10

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Sorry if this is really wierd and random and doesn't make much sense. I'm strongly real hard with writer's block on this story.

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Day 18-19

The doorbell ringing was what woke me up from my troubled sleep. I slowly got out of my bed and even more slowly made my way to the door. I took my comforter with me because I was extremely cold, it was doing nothing to warm me up.

I sighed when seeing who was on the other side of the door. “You’re like a fucking boomerang you just keep coming back.”

Liam looked at me in confusion. “Huh?”

“I forgot it was your turn to do this whole dance between us thing.” I mumbled out.

His look of confusion grew. “What?”

I let out an annoyed sigh. “Look unless you’re here to either accept me or warm me up I don’t want to see you.”

He gave me a weak smile. “I can do one of those things.”

I groaned, knowing exactly which one he was referring to. Regardless, I moved away from the door and slowly shuffled my way back to my room. I could hear Liam following me and I’m probably making a huge mistake letting him in here, but I literally just give zero fucks anymore.

I plopped right in the middle of my bed and a few seconds later I felt Liam plop down beside me. He removed the comforter, causing me to whine until he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my back to his chest before wrapping both of us in the comforter. I hate to admit it, but I was finally starting to warm up. Maybe Liam is good for something.

“Niall.”

Spoke to soon.

“Liam, I don’t want to hear anything from you right now. The only reason I let you in here is for fucking body heat. Unless you are about to say that you are going to accept me I don’t want to hear your voice.” I grunted out.

Liam tensed, but thankfully he remained quiet…for two minutes. “Where’s your dad Ni?”

I sighed, but answered anyway. “I don’t know, haven’t heard from him since I talked to him about ten or twelve days ago.” I answered sadly.

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