You're The One That I Want (Liam Hemsworth FanFiction)

Chapter 1

“Hmm, what about this one?” Layla pulled out an ugly red dress from my closet. Jesus, what was I thinking when I bought that? I shook my head, making a face and she sighed. Layla had gotten off work earlier than anticipated, so after she got herself ready for tonight she came over and decided she’d help me pick an outfit.

“You’re really picky when it comes to clothes, you know that?” She mumbled. I just shrugged and continued to help search for myself. I sighed inwardly ‘I really need to go shopping for more dresses…’ I thought.

“Aha!” Layla practically yelled. I jumped from her sudden outburst, “Jesus, you scared me!”

She started laughing, “Sorry, but what about this one?” She motioned toward the dress in her hand and I observed it for a minute. It was a black strapless dress that seemed like it came to mid-thigh and it had lace going down in the back just before reaching the butt; It was actually a really cute dress.

“Hmm, why not?” I grabbed the dress from her and strutted into the bathroom. I slipped on the dress and oh my gosh, I loved it! I turned to look at myself in the mirror and I smiled. I felt sexy in this dress, it hugged all my curves in all the right places and it showed just enough skin.

I walked out twirling and Layla began clapping.

“Damn, Trisha. The guys are going to want to be all over you tonight. Maybe you’ll get some.” She said wiggling her eyebrows. I laughed “Stop being a perv.”

“Hey, I’m just saying. If I had a thing for girls, I’d totally tap you first.”

I rolled my eyes and laughed again. “How I became friends with you, I will never know. We’re complete opposites.”

“Opposites attract.” She said with a wink.

“You’re something else, Layla. Definitely.”

“That’s exactly why I’m your best friend. Now here,” she said handing me a pair of black heels, “Put these on and let’s go get our sexy on!” She said shaking her shoulders and wiggling her eyebrows. She does that a lot I thought to myself and laughed.

We decided we’d drive together to the club, so I hopped in her car and we started our way there. I began thinking back to what happened earlier today after leaving the café, that guy was a total asshole. I mean, yeah I wasn’t paying attention but it was an accident and I said I was sorry. He didn’t have to act like such a prick toward me.

“What’s wrong with you?” Layla asked.

“What do you mean?

“You look all pissy now..” She trailed off. “Devon hasn’t tried contacting you again has he?” She questioned curiously.

I scoffed, “Please, like he would. No, I was thinking about something else.”

“Well, what were you thinking about?”

“I had an unpleasant run in with some guy earlier today when I left the café. I wasn’t paying attention when I stepped out from the sidewalk and he almost hit me.”

“Oh my gosh! Are you ok?” She asked with concern in her voice.

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine. I’m here now aren’t I?” I sighed, “He was just a total ass about it.”

“Was he hot?”

“Are you kidding me? I could’ve died and you ask if he’s hot?”

Layla shrugged, “Hey, I’m just curious.”

I sighed, “Yes, he was very hot. But that doesn’t excuse the way he blew up like that after I said sorry!” I pouted.

“Oh, calm yourself. I would’ve probably flipped out too if I almost hit someone. That shit is scary.”