Say You Love Me

Part 9

*Y/N's POV*

It's already been a new day.

Louis didn't come to school today.

Liam didn't come to school today.

It was just Kally and I.

Of course, Liam and I were the most talked about in the school. Ever since people heard about the drama with Liam, Louis, and I, we've been talked about a lot. 

"You're popular!" Kally shrieks, giggling,

"Yeah, yeah..." I mumble, checking my phone.

Nope, no new texts from Liam nor Louis.

"I see Louis!" Kally says, and my head shoots up, looking around.

"Where?" I ask, turning my head to every direction.

"Just kidding. So, who are you with? Louis? Or Liam?"

"Obviously Liam." I shrug.

"You should be with Louis! Gosh! What was the whole point of my plan, if you're not even going to be with him!" She frowns.

"I'm sorry, but I... I like Liam, okay?"

"But you love Louis!"

"What if I don't?"

"Well, I know you love him. So, don't even bother lying."

"You're right. I still love Louis. But if you knew what he did last night, you would understand." I sigh.

-Flashback-

"I think that's enough." Liam says, but Louis still keeps on holding on.

"I said, that's enough!" Liam yells.

"You can't stop me." Louis mumbles on my shoulder.

"She's my girlfriend, I have every right to stop you." Liam says.

I don't know why I'm not saying anything. I guess I'm just paralyzed by the sudden actions. 

"I loved her first!" Louis says, letting go, then punching Liam.

"Louis!" I scream. 

"You...!" Liam narrows his eyes at him, then he throws a punch at him too.

"Enough!" I yell, but they still continue to fight.

Louis throws a really hard punch at Liam, making Liam spit blood out.

"Louis! Stop it!" I yell, pushing him away.

"Liam, come on, We need to clean you up." I say, holding onto Liam's arm, then going inside of my house.

"Are you alright?" I ask Liam, as soon as I close the door.

"I'm fine." He sends a small smile.

"Hold on." I say, then I run up to our clothes supply. I choose a plain top, then I go back to Liam.

"Here, wear this, instead." I hand him the shirt.

"Thanks." He says.

He takes off his shirt, and I lick my lips. He looks so hot.

"Are you checking me out?" He smirks.

"Maybe." I laugh.

"I love you." He blurts.