part 17

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Liam's POV

For a few days, I've been feeling like I should do something. And now I'm laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I should enjoy my Saturday but I can't stop thinking of the feeling. Suddenly a song starts playing.

Me: HOLY SHIT!

I sit up and look around. There is nothing. I shake my head and lay down. The music stops. Suddenly I see there is a small red old radio on the end of the bed. I pick it up and as soon as I touch it, a loud noise comes out of the small thing. A voice starts getting louder. It's a girl.

Girl: Liam? Is it you?

I swallow.

Me: Yes, it's Liam!

Girl: Thank god! Liam it's me, y/n!

Me: I'm sorry, who are you?

Y/n *sad*: Of course you can't remember me.

After a short break, she starts talking again.

Y/n: We had a song. When I first was at your house, you started playing it on your phone. You took my hand and pulled me up. Then we danced.

Suddenly it feels like, the feeling is gone. I remember everything. I start hearing the lyrics of a song in my head.

Me: Oh today I'm just a drop of water

I hear her sighing relievedly.

Y/n: And I'm running down a mountainside

A tear of happiness runs down my face.

Me *crying*: Come tomorrow I'll be in the ocean

Y/n *crying*: I'll be rising with the morning tide

Me *crying*: There's a ghost upon the moor tonight

Y/n *crying*: Now it's in our house

I take a deep breath.

Me: When you walked into the room just then

Y/n: It's like the sun came out

Me: Where are you, y/n?

Y/n: I don't know! Stiles is here too!

Me: Stiles? The others! I have to tell them!

Y/n: Liam! Liam! Listen!

Me: I am listening!

Y/n: I love you!

The connection ends and I only hear that loud noise again.

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