*Liam's POV*
"we're here, babe" Zayn adds the subtle "babe" to make me feel a little less shaken up.
"you'll be fine" he sighs, rubbing circles into my shoulder.
"I know" I breath but only stare at the foreign house of the said friend of my mother.
"i'v never been here before, what am I afraid of.. I don't know what to be afraid of"
"nothing.. you shouldn't be scared, you are 21, you're your own man, you are a grown up, You have control on your own life, you are in a relationship that you are aware she doesn't approve of but you don't care, attending the college you decided to attend! Not that witch on the other side of that brick wall. She doesn't control you, Liam and she never has! don't let her start now."
You're in a relationship that you are aware she doesn't approve of
oh I love that one. I Have A BoyFriend And I Don't Give A Single Crap About What My Mother Has To Say About It!!
awh.. I love my boyfriend.
stop talking to yourself Liam, your boyfriend is waiting for an answer.
"I needed that... thanks"
"no problem, Liam"
I get myself up and out, walking to Zayn's side and open the door, getting his crutches from the back seat.
"you're ready" he smiles at me, half leaning on his crutches, half leaning on me.
we walk... well I walk, he hobbles, up to the door and I weakly knock.
he bangs the door with his crutch because.. no one heard my weak girly knock.
Zayn looks at me, making me realize my brows creased and the worried look on my face.
he kisses my cheek softly, his warm lips against the stubble I haven't yet shaved.
"AH YOU'RE HERE! " a woman screeches as she opens the door.
"OH LIAM! ITS BEEN SO LONG!" she weeps as she hurries over, hugging Zayn.
"uh... Mom, I'm Liam"
"of coarse you are" she smiles, coming to give her actual son a hug.
"and this is?" she asks, cocking a brow at Zayn, her crystal green/blue eyes rake up and down Zayn's body.
"he's...He's my bo-"
"friend!" Zayn interrupts.
"best friend, actually. the names Zayn Malik but you can call me 'Z' 'bradford' 'Zach' 'Zachary' or, ya'know, 'Zayn'"
I stare at him in disbelief... Friend?
Friend?!
"yea... Best friend"
"Well, Zayn... it's a pleasure-" wink "-to meet you"
"and you, Ms Murray."
oh barf
"is there a room me and Liam can rest in for a bit?" Zayn asks.
"up stairs, 2nd door to the left... but you boys don't be up too long, I have some news for you"
"alright" Zayn smiles but fades when he sees the stairs.
"uh, babe? any help?"
"oh so now I'm your babe?" i scoff as I walk myself up the stairs.
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