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He Cheats prt. 2 Liam

Your POV...

You ran and ran and ran. You didn't notice that your legs were tired. Though your body said stop, but your spirit cries, "Never." Deep in your soul, you had to keep running. You picked up even more speed, feeling good about yourself.

You were to into the groove that you didn't even notice Liam driving in his car, trying to catch up with you. He stepped on the peddle, increasing his speed. He finally caught up to you. You still didn't notice. You were focused on the distance. Liam beeped his horn, pulling you out of focus, you looked at the car and noticed Liam trying to focus on the road and you.

You slowed down and caught your breath. Liam parked his car and walked over to you. You didn't make eye contact with him. You kept your focus on the ground. "Look at me." He said as he lifted your chin up to look at him.

"What was that? Hm? Why did you say 'Fuck you' to me?" He asked. "I heard you on the phone with one of your hookers! You cheating bastard!" You yelled and  slapped him across the face.

"Are you kidding me?! It was Harry, we were just pranking you!" He yelled. Harry came climbing out the car with a camera. "It was for a video I swear. Here. We recorded it and everything. It shows the date and time!" Harry explained.

You watched the video and felt relieved. "See babe, I love you, I'm sorry." Liam said. You sighed, still debating on being angry or forgive him. You did both.

You went up to Liam and kissed him passionately. After the kids you looked him in the eye and slapped him hard across the face. He held his cheek as he looked at you with wide eyes and nodded his head.
"Okay, I deserve that, but come home babe." He said wincing as he removed his hand from his cheek and took your hands in his. 

You laughed, thinking about his face when you slapped him. "Yeah, let's go home." You smiled. Liam sighed in relief and brought you to his car and drove you and Harry home.