Gang leader boyfriend

Liam

"Liam, what is going on?" I rest my head on my hand, leaning against the car window.

"What do you mean?" Liam asks, completely oblivious to the fact that he is acting like this STRANGER'S slave.

"Who the fuck is this dude? And why you acting like such a simp bro?" I roll my eyes at him.

"I am NOT" I hear Harry chuckling.

Liam and I always drive back from school together, but now we have a total stranger in the car. How the fuck am I gonna talk to Liam about how Brittany probably has Chlamydia.

I sigh. "Wow Mr. Stoneface shows actual emotions. What a milestone! We should celebrate."

I see Liam laughing, but immediately returns back to a straight face when Harry looks. What the hell?

"Luv, you may wanna stop acting like such a bitch to me" Harry turns to me.

"Luv? Really? You're real smooth dude. If anyone's acting like a bitch, it's Liam" I tease.

"You're right about that" Harry chuckles.

We continue to talk about the most random things. He looks so cute when he laughs. Dammit, I'm catching feelings again. He actually seems really chill. Even Liam looked more relaxed. This whole car ride made me totally forget our terrible introduction.

Liam drops Harry off at this HUGE mansion. This dude was dressed in all black, ripped skinny jeans and messy hair. BUT HE'S RICH.

"See you" I wave good-bye to him.

He smiles and walks up to the mansion.

After daydreaming about Harry's dimples for 30 seconds, I turn to Liam.

"Explain. Now."

--------------Liam's POV-------------

Shit. Y/n actually likes him. Of course she does, who am I kidding? He could get any woman he wants. He's Harry Freaking Styles.

"Explain. Now." Y/n looks me in the eyes.

What am I gonna say? Oh, well I just got caught up in some gang activity and that's where I met my acquaintance, Harry. Oh and did I forget to mention, he's a gang leader. She would run and never talk to me ever again.

I really did it now, didn't I. I'm lying to my best, and let's be honest ONLY, friend. The worst part is that it's about me joining a gang. Y/n and gang violence never did mix well. Long story short, her parents aren't around anymore. She was adopted at the age of 7. And here I go, bringing it back into her life.

Maybe it's best that I let her go, but... I never got to tell her how she makes me feel.

Yeah, she calls me a cunt at least twenty times a day, but she actually cares about me. She's the sweetest girl, even though she puts up a front. I just can't lose her.

But, she likes Harry. I'll never have a chance.

"OK fine y/n" I sigh. Here I go.

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Chapter two B)

Why am I actually invested in this story... n e ways

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