Bsm - Liam imagine - His girlfriends blames something on you (Part 1)
(Age 12)
"Right Y/N, I'm nipping out to the shops!" Liam yells.
"But I'm not allowed home alone" You whine.
You hear him sign from downstairs.
"Okay, eh. Michelle's here, you can stay here with her."
You groan softly, thankful that he seems to have not heard you.
"Yeah, okay" you shout down.
You wait a second and finally hear the door slam shut.
You listen out for any sounds of movement before moving over to your bed.
It's not like you were hiding it from Liam.
You just don't think he would appreciate to see it now.
You pull out the box and get the key, turning it in the lock and hearing it click.
Talking a slow breath you lift the lid and peer down.
As always your breath catches in your throat.
It's so hard to look at, but it's all you have left now.
Your parents had left you almost a year ago now, left you with Liam, and they haven't came back yet.
Liam doesn't know if they even will anymore.
But you still have something from them that you hold close to your heart.
It's a necklace.
It was your mums, a present from your dad on their wedding night.
It's important to you.
It was the last thing your mum had given you.
Liam didn't like to look at it, he sad it brings back to many memories.
So you told him what he wanted to hear, that you put it away somewhere safe and hadn't touched it since.
But it's a lie.
You look at it all the time.
You were so interested in it you didn't even hear the door open.
"Ohh what's that?" You hear a high pitched voice asks.
Muttering under your breath you turn around and face the colourful person behind you.
"Nothing" you say.
She steps closer to you, eyes narrowing.
"Tell me...or I'll tell Liam"
Your eyes widen slightly. You don't want Liam to know it's been under your bed the whole time. That would've meant that you had lied to him. He'd be crushed.
"It's a necklace" you finally mutter.
She grins at you wickedly.
"Let's see it then"
She reaches out her hand and before you could react it's gone from your fingers.
"No!" You shout.
"Why not? What's so special about this?"
She looks at it with a look of disgust.
"That's my mothers! You shut up right now"
Her eyes have a glint in them when she looks at you again.
"What if I did this?"
Her hands pull at it and you can see it bending.
"Don't you dare" you warn.
The next thing you know the diamonds are flying everywhere, two pieces of the chain flying to each side of your room.
"Oops?" Michelle giggles.
"You bitch!" You scream.
You hear the sound first, the stinging in your hand and you can start to see the hand print rise onto her face.
Her face goes pale, and shock is written all over it.
Tears stream down your face and you hear Liam shouting from the hall.
"Y/N! What the hell?!"
He stomps into your room quickly pulling Michelle into a hug as some tears leak from her eyes.
His eyes scan the room and harden as he sees what has scattered the floor.
"Why is there diamonds on the floor? And why do they look like mums?"
A sob escapes you throat as you try to tell him what had happened, unfortunately Michelle beats you to it.
"Oh god. It was horrible Liam. I came in to see if she wanted to watch tv with me and she was holding that necklace. I asked her what it was and she just went crazy! She started shouting and screaming and snapped it! I kept asking her if she was okay and she just slapped me! It was terrible!" She cries into his chest.
Liam looks at you eyes narrowed and you cringe at the anger and disappointment in them.
"L-Liam that's not t-" you try to stutter.
"Don't Y/N. You had that necklace the whole time. You know how hard it is for me with that thing and you kept it. And then what? You didn't like it? So you snapped it in half? I might not have like it but it was still out mothers" he shakes his head.
You try to contradict his statement. To tell him
the truth, but he doesn't let you. He just keeps talking.
"Mum and dad were right when they dropped you off. They probably won't come back for
you. I wish you'd just go"
That hit you hard. Right in the heart and you started to cry harder.
"Fine. I'll leave then. If that's what you want. And just so you know? It wasn't me, it was your 'precise' girlfriend"
You make for the door but Liam's voice stops you.
"Don't lie to me! It was you!"
You shake your head and look back at him.
"I hate you" you whisper, voice cracking.
Before seeing his reaction you turn around and rush out of the house.
If he doesn't want you, you'll find someone who does.
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