Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║Chapter 11║

With that his eyes flashed towards Liam and then narrowed towards me before walking away. ''Oh my gosh he is so embarassing.'' I covered my face with my hands, leaning against the wall.

''He's kinda funny.'' Liam chuckled, running his hand through his hair, looking a little anxious about something.
''Hm.. Sometimes..'' I turned my head over my shoulder to see the full group staring us down, not even caring if we saw them. ''Um, they're all staring.'' Liam laughed, ''Scott's probably listening as well.'' I added on, flashing the dark haired boy a look as he smirked turning down to the floor looking guilty.

''Oh.. Yeah, I kinda of wanted to ask you something- but I can't really do it here.'' Liam looked behind my shoulder to face the group as my stomach fluttered a little.

''Oh..'' I smiled softly, turning to face them all seperating their own ways. Thank you.

''Well they've gone now.'' A small giggle fell off my lips as I scratched the back of my neck. ''Yeah, um.. The bonfire is tonight, right?'' Liam licked his lips, resting comfertably against one of the beams that supported the outside of the school.
''Yeah- are you going?'' I chirped up, resting my fingers around the strap of my heavy bag, taking some of the weight off my shoulders.
''Uh yeah- I think so, are you?''
''Yeah- well it depends if I can be bothered really..'' My eyes widened as his teal blue eyes darted about.
''Well- if you are- if you wanted you could kind of come with me??'' Liam's voice came out with a soft squeak as my breath hitched, my cheeks beginning to burn up. ''Yeah! Sure, I-i'll go with you.'' I chuckled softly, nervously twisting the end of my hair as he looked up towards me with an adorable grin.

''I can't exactly pick you up- but I'll meet you outside the school at like six.'' Liam chuckled as I couldn't help but let a toothy grin plaster across my face. ''Yeah- I'll see you then.'' The bell was quick to cut us both off, Liam giving me one last little smile before walking into the building, leaving me a blushing, hot mess. 

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Despite having super bad moodswings and cramps that night I knew I had to go to this bonfire. Even though I may have felt like crap I didn't want to miss out on going with Liam.

''Are you sure you're well enough to be going, you have another three years to go to this?'' Stiles frowned, concerned at my state as I angrily combed through my now straightened hair. ''Yes. I'll be fine.'' I breathed out, dropping my brush and standing up in front of him.

''Ahaha, you're wearing lipstick..'' My brother began cheekily as I frowned in confusion. ''Yeah?'' I responded more like a question.
''You've only started to wear that because Liam is around-''
''Stiles- I don't wear lipstick to impress boys, I do it to impress myself.'' I cut him off. ''That's my girl!!'' He hollered as I simply laughed, shaking my head as the two of us walked down the hall and towards the front door.

''See you dad!'' Stiles called.
''Bye dad!!'' I then yelled out as my dads figure appeared right in front of me. ''No need to shout. And alright- look after your sister Stiles.'' He insisted to the older boy.
''And don't get too drunk.'' Dad's eyes darted towards the two of us. ''We won't.'' I chuckled giving him a quick hug before rushing out, pulling on the handel of Stiles's jeep.

''Calm down- I'm sure your friends can wait two minutes.''
''Um, if I said that to you, you would throw a fit.'' I teased, climbing into his car. ''You know you could probably run faster than this car so-''
''Driveee!!''

Okay, yes I was rushing to get there, and of course I was excited to pick my friends up- but the main part was that I had to be meeting Liam in 15 minutes straight, I was worried I would be late.