Forever Mine

chapter 19

-Caia's POV-

I stopped kinda far away from the front door. This scared me. I don't know why this made me nervous but I did. I can only see part of the door. I can see Liam clearly. He makes his way up to the door as the pounding continues.

"Hold on, Jesus," he unlocked the top lock and I saw a mop of brown faded curls. I didn't have time to process who it was before Liam was pushed up against the wall. Harry was breathing heavy in Liam's face, obviously angry with something he did. Liam's eyes stayed wide and his jaw clenched.

"What did I do, mate?" Liam was being just as polite as he usually is. If not, even more than normal. He put his hands up where Harry's forearm wasn't pressed against his neck. "Stay away from her, Liam."

He looked just as confused as I did. Was he talking about me? Um. No. He hates me.

"What are you talking about?" Liam's head was turned sideways as Harry tightened his push on his neck. "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. You're not good for her. I know she's here. And I'm sure she can here me. She may not know your past but I do," Liam's jaw clenched and for the first time, I saw him get mad. He shoved Harry back and he knocked into the wall, catching Harry off balance. "Get the fuck out," Liam pointed at the door and Harry began to walk out. Harry turned around and we made eye contact.

When Harry pushed Liam I stepped out to where they could see me.

Harry winked at me and Liam turned around to face me as well. His face began to blush with sadness. And sorrow.

"Please go back to my room, love. I'll be there soon. We can get back to everything in a moment," I looked at him and cocked my head to the side and furrowed my eyebrows. Showing I heard every word of the last 10 minutes. Right as I was about to say something, Harry opened his mouth first. "Wait, get back to what? And Liam, why don't you have a damn shirt on?" Liam looked at Harry and smirked. Harry's fists immediately tightened and his jaw clenched just as Liam's had before. Liam crossed his armd and walked towards Harry. Harry was too busy staring at me to notice.

Liam shoved Harry out of the door with the same continuing smirk on his lips.

He locked the door and looked to me, his smirk turning into a worried look. I looked at him with a face of confusion. What was he hiding from me?

"Love, don't worry about him. He's just jealous," he took a few steps toward me and laid his hands on my hips, still speaking. "I mean who wouldn't be?" He looked me up and down and leaned in almost close enough for our lips to touch.

I jerked my head to the side and stepped back. "What was he talking about?" I nudged my head at the door where Harry was once standing. Where I wish he was still standing. No matter how much I hated him, I felt safe around.

Right as my mind started to drift off, Liam began to speak again. "It was in the past, Cai," he leaned in to touch me but I stepped back. "Either you tell me, or I'll go find Harry and have him tell me,"

I put both my hands over my hips and tapped my foot.

"Alright, sit down."

He pulled me to the couch and we both sat down.

"You have to understand that it is in the past, Caia,"

I nodded my head. Not saying I would. But saying to get on with it.

"Well... Um,"

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