My Constant (Liam Payne Fanfic)

Chapter 13

-Belle's POV-

I am woken up by my alarm clock again after a few hours and get out of bed. I take a shower and think about what I should be wearing tonight. While I am showering I go mentally through my closet in my head and think of a few dresses. After a few minutes I turn off the water and step out of the shower wrapping a towel around my body and turn the knob to get out of the bathroom. When I get out Kimberly crosses my way, I smile at her but she avoids looking at me. Not thinking much of it I walk past her but she grabs my arm turning me around.

"Is something wrong?" I ask her a little bit confused.

"No, well yes it's about Ashley." her concerned expression scares me a bit.

"What about her?"

"She acts a little bit weird lately. She keeps talking about you all the time but in a weird way. I don't know how to explain it." She looks at the floor avoiding my eyes.

"What do you mean? Is she saying mean stuff about me or talking behind my back?" what the hell is she trying to tell me? If she is talking bad about me why would she come to me and apologize for her behaviour?

"No that's the point, it's the complete opposite. Every second sentence is about you.” She sighs and puts a strand of hair behind her ear “I think she likes you but in a different way." she still doesn't have the courage to look at me while making this ridiculous statement. I start laughing and need a while before I can speak again.

"You're being ridiculous. You mean to tell me that she likes me what? Sexually? Sorry but I don't buy it." I say still having the need to laugh. This just couldn't be true. I take a step attempting to walk away when finally she looks into my eyes with a lot of anger and fury behind them. My face turns serious and I stand still.

"This is not funny! I am being serious! I know you are not interested in girls and surely not in her, and when she realizes it herself it will break her heart." she frowns and I can't help but see the honesty in her eyes. But even with all that honesty I can’t believe her words.

"Even if it is true what do you expect me to do? I cannot act like I am a lesbian, I am not. Sooner or later she will have to deal with it, there isn't much I can do about it, I was never in this type of situation." I tell her and I have never felt so uncomfortable before.

"I don't expect you to do anything I just wanted you to know."

"Okay" is all I want to say. She walks away and I go into my room. I could have told her a lot of reasons why telling me this secret or assumption was very wrong. Why the hell did she have to tell me that? Let’s say it is true, it was not in her place to tell me that, it was way out of line. I don't have anything against Ashley feeling that way, I just feel sad because IF she really has something for me, her feelings will stay unreturned. I rush over to my closet not wanting to think about it anymore. I take out the black dress I had in mind when I was showering. It's very tight and shows off every curve of my body. It reaches down to the middle of my thighs. I take my curling wand and add some curls to the end of my hair, and then I put on my black pumps with golden studs on them and grab my golden clutch to finish of the look. It's 8 pm and I go downstairs. Liam is already waiting in his car in front of the house. The windows are darkened but I still manage to see his exited expression on his face as his eyes rake down my body. I smile to myself and with an exited mood I open the passenger door and step into the car.

-Liam's POV-

"Hey" she says as she steps into my car.

"Hey" I respond trying not to sound much exited. I look over to her again and damn! She doesn't know what she doing to me in that dress. It showed of literally every curve of her perfect body. I feel the excitement in my pants growing and force myself to look away. Fuck what will I do if she is going to dance at the club? She surely will, I can't wait to see her body move along with the music hopefully pressing herself against me. I would rest my hands on her skin moving from one place to another. She would sway along with me and...