Kidney Donor// Liam Payne
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"I hate you," he spit back. "Feeling's mutual," I shouldered him harshly for his words, his muscular figure so different from the nerd I met freshman year... He gave me a dark glare, turning as he continued to walk, the rest of his 'gang' staring back at me. Even though I should be used to all this hate from Liam , it hurt to know that I held the deepest secret from him.. A secret I know would drastically and instantly changed things. I kept him alive, I gave him my kidney. And he has not a clue.
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