Sam's P.O.V.
I watched as Kayla ran out and saw a tear slip down her face. Furry washed over me and I stopped out if the room before Liam could do anything, and went after Harry who was sulking by the bathroom door.
"Harry, you are such an asshole. Kayla loves you so damn much but you can't push her too far you idiot!" I yelled at him. His head snapped up and glared at me. "Don't tell me how to deal with MY girlfriend Samantha." He said while standing up. "Why don't you go deal with your fucking boyfriend and actually get laid for once instead of telling us all about your "wonderful" dates you guys go on and then maybe you won't be such a BITCH!" he shouted.
My body reacted and I smacked him in the fac, before my brain could think. "You, sir, are a horrible friend, and an EVEN worse boyfriend. Talk to me when you calm down and GET control of your anger," I said and stormed off. Before I went into my room Liam caught me by hips and pulled my to him.
"I'm sorry," he whispered in my ear and I started bawling my eyes out on his shoulder. Liam so I yo the ground and held me even tighter as I cried and cried until I fell asleep.
*the next morning*
I woke up to Liam holding me to his chest andni snuggled a little bit closer and sighed happily content at where I was. "g'morning babe," Liam whispered and a blush crept up on my face. "Good morning," I replied and felt soft lips on top of my head.
Liam put his hand under my chin and pulled my head up to lock his lips with mine. Liam's hand rested upon my hip and pulled me closer. I rested my hand on his chest and fisted the shirt he was wearing. I loved Liam's kisses, all of them.
He pulled away and smiled. I sighed and got up and saw Liam frown. "I-" I started saying but was caught off when Nial came barging into the room. "Kayla's missing!" He shouted and ran off.
I dropped to my knees. "Not again," I said and I felt arms wrap around me. "We'll find her Sam," Liam said.
After a few minutes Liam left. I waited a bit more before I got up and left too. Harry was standing outside the door before he grabbed my wrist.
"Let go," I growled and wrenched my wrist away from him and ran out of the house to look for Kayla. "She doesn't want to be saved or found! I all ready looked for her and she isn't in the house!" Harry shouted. I turned around and looked him striaght in the eyes. "This is all YOUR fault!" I yelled and stormed off again. "You're such an ass sometimes Harry and I don't know why," I whispered and apparently he heard me because he replied, "Because I fell out of love with Kayla and in love with you."
