Tell Me a Lie [Niam/Ziall] (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!" Liam curses, pacing by the lunch table, his hands pulling at his hair. "Y-you just, just punched Harry Styles."

I rub my knuckle a little, staring at him. "I told him not to touch you, it was his own fault for not listening."

"You don't understand Ni," Liam grabs my shoulders "You just started a war with the only three people in this school who can get away with murder!"

I shrug my shoulders, It's worth it. Right now, my only plan is to take away some of the torture they force on Liam. It's not like I'm going to stand down so easily. I wrap my arms around Liam's waist smiling up at him, I watch his lips twitch the tiniest bit, he tries to look serious, but it fails. I know he can't resist my eyes, they always make him smile.

"Niall," he groans as I squeeze him tighter. "Please, just stay away from them, for me?"

"That will be hard, especially if they mess with you." I unwrap my hands from his waist and sit at the table, eating my pizza peacefully. Liam sighs again, sitting down with his brown bagged lunch. He pulls out a banana and then I watch as something painful flashes through his eyes. He offers it to me, and of course I accept.

After lunch, I don't see anymore of the three kings and Liam and I walk home with no problem. We walk up the front stairs and hear loud music behind us. We turn around to see a black Cadillac pull up by the sidewalk. Harry steps out from the front passenger seat and I can't help but chuckle as I see the white medical tape on his nose, I must have broken it. Louis climbs out from the back and wraps his arm protectively around Harry's shoulders and Zayn walks from the front seat over to the other two boys. 

They all cross their arms, Zayn is smiling at me. I blink, confused. Louis catches sight of be and jumps forward, only to be stopped by Zayn, he struggles cursing me out in words that are to horrible to even mention. Harry holds his hand, glaring at me.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asks me, his voice full of venom. "We wanted to talk to Liam, alone."

"I live here, you git." I tell him, rolling my eyes. "And I go where he goes, if you wanna talk to him, you talk to me."

"You live here now, huh?" Louis says, his voice sounding disgusted, he turns to Liam. "In her room?"

Liam looks down at his feet, I can tell he doesn't want to talk about this. I grab his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. He smiles a little bit and turns back to the kings. "Yeah, only, it's not her room anymore, seeing as how you guys cleaned me out of all her stuff - not leaving me with anything to remind me of her."

"You think you deserve to be reminded of her, you killed her!" Louis screams, taking a step closer. "You murdered my best friend."

"I didn't though, I would never purposely cause harm to her. I loved her!" I can see the tears start to form under his eyes, they threaten to spill over, but he holds it back.

"Loved her enough to save your own ass." Zayn says, glaring at him.

"No, I tried, Zayn, I did." Liam says, squeezing my hand, "She grabbed the wheel."

"Don't lie!" Harry screamed marching forward, Louis was the one to hold him back, this time. "Lily loved life to much to waste it on you, you don't deserve what she sacrificed."

That's enough of this, I storm up to them. "Maybe you didn't know her so well after all, then." It causes Harry's face to falter.

"You didn't even know her, you bastard!"

"No, but I know Liam, and I know he would do anything to save someone he loved. And I know that Liam would never pick a selfish girl who would willingly let him try to kill himself so she wouldn't die. Are you saying that this Lily was selfish?" I reach into my pocket and pull out a folded picture that I've held onto for a while. It's a picture of Lilith and Liam that he sent to me before she died. She looks really happy next to him, staring up at him with eyes full of love and adoration "Are you trying to tell me that she doesn't look happy here?" I scream, pointing at the picture.

Harry stumbles back at the sight of the beautiful girl on this picture. He mumbles something and almost trips, but a pair of tan hands holds onto him. Zayn looks at the picture, I can see his heart breaking.

"Guys, lets go, we don't need this kid trying to be-little us." Louis says, climbing back into the car. I watch as the all climb in, some more unwillingly as the others.

The drive off and I hear a small sob from behind me.

"You held onto that?" He says, his voice thick.

"It was the only real picture I had of you, LiLi." I say smiling, handing it to him. "Plus, you looked so happy here."

He looks at the picture, before ripping it in two. I stand back, shocked. He gives me the two pieces back and sighs. He walks into the house as if he didn't just do something crazy.

I look at the two pieces, its ripped down the middle, the only thing left of the other person are the intertwined fingers. I guess that Liam has decided to try and forget. I smile, walking into the house, I throw the pieces in the fire place.

I walk into the kitchen where Liam is cooking, I breath in and decide that it's the right time. He needs to know, regardless of what his reply will be.

"Liam..."

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Sorry, I realize this is short & I tried to make it longer, but it's basically more of a filler..

& Yes, I did leave off on a cliff hanger !

What will Niall say ??

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