My knuckles'r white as I stand in front of the white wooden door of his dorm room.
just knock already
my hand lightly taps at the door loud enough for the person inside to hear.
seconds later I hear shuffling on the other side and locks being removed.
"hi how may I he-.... Liam?"
his eyes widen, his mouth agape. he couldn't believe after 4 years I stood before him.
"hey" I whisper, my eyes welling with tears.
"Liam, what's wrong?" he asks, concerned, already pulling me into a hug.
"something happened, Niall" I cry.
"come inside and tell me about it, I have some tea nice and hot"
he closes the door behind him and helps me forward, me still in his arms.
he leads me to a beige, comfy coach and sits me on it.
"I'll be right back" he assures me.
after a Minuit or so he comes back, a tea in the cup I use to always drink from.
"so... whats wrong"
"I'm sorry, Niall" I start to sob, putting my head into my hands.
"for what" his soft voice chuckles, rubbing circles into my back as I double over.
"for abandoning you"
Niall's POV
my heart beats faster and harder.
Liam sorta did abandon me, we were the best friends on the block till he suspiciously moved away, I went to his house to see he had packed up and left.
he seemed pretty suspicious days before he left but he never told me what was up
*flash back*
I sat on his plain bed, some posters missing from his walls.
his hand rubbing his hair, his eyes looking far beyond the walls aimlessly.
"what's wrong Liam, I know something is bugging you"
"it's nothing, Niall" he bit.
"Liam-"
"Listen Niall! I don't need you always on my back! nothing is up! stop latching onto me because one day I might not be here!"
*end of flashback*
I never knew he meant the next day.
"Liam... it's been 4 years, I'm over it, I'm just glad you're here now! I kinda went crazy looking for you" I admit.
he chuckles under his breath, but not really in the mood to laugh.
"so what made you stop by? and how did you know I moved to America?"
"Everyone moves to America" he starts.
"and Google helps a man"
"true... now tell me what's wrong... and actually tell me this time" I said stern, taking off my glasses because I was doing homework before he arrived.
"you know how we always told eachother if we ever had girl problems we would run to eachother no matter how bad or weird or messed up it is?"
"yea?" I spoke.
"well.... this time it's not a girl".
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just a little something something to keep you updated 😄 I know this chapter is pretty short but I'll proceed it later. this is like half but oh well. this one will be connected to the next one but they r separate chapters if that makes sense 😂😂😂
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