"Babe, stop crying. I'm happy he saw your potential. Please don't be sad." A narrow smirk started to appear on his face, and grew bigger and bigger until you could see the pink of his gums that was connected to his pearly whites.
I tried smiling back, even though I felt horrible for all of this. I should've never invited Robbie here. He really did deserve the chance, not me. "Okay baby, I love you." I closed my eyes and leaned in to peck his lips. The way we kissed, I was certain that no one had the same connection as we did once our lips met. Every kiss was different. Some filled with love, some filled with the need for each other. But everyone one was truly faultless.
"Do you want to come over my house for a bit? My parents aren't home and I would love to celebrate our two month anniversary." He grabbed both of my hands and lightly squeezed them, continuing his stare.
"I would love to. Lets go." I needed to text my mom to let her know I was coming home late so she didn't have the chance to create one of those awkward interviews, asking very personal questions.
While walking to Liam's car, curiosity hit me.. Who was the male actor I was going to work with?
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The drive home was remotely quiet considering we both had a lot in our minds. I was sick of the silence, so I reached to turn on some music. "Little Things," by this band One Direction was playing. I could relate so much to it with Liam. Over the course of our relationship, I learned that he was incredibly self conscious, which is why he was so hard on himself with his acting. It was also why he was so swole. Up until 8th grade, he had always been the kid that was bullied, whether it be for acting or for being overweight or how he dressed. So, he decided to take matters into his own hands and make a change. He lost the weight and filled in the saggy skin with muscle, a lot of them. He showed people that you could act and still be manly by participating in three different sports that the school had to offer. And, he was now the guy that others looked to for the latest in men's fashion. If you looked-up the word "Overcome" in the dictionary, I'm 99.9% positive that his picture would be there.
Both of my hands were laid in my lap as Liam took one of his off of the wheel to reunite them. The warmth of his hand against the cold of mine took all of the ice that had frozen over me and melted it until my body felt warm again.
He turned his head to me and rubbed his thumb on the palm of my hand that he was holding. "I really am happy for you, seriously. I know he didn't pick me but maybe that;s a sign that it was always going to be you, because you're naturally a star." Liam believed in the faith that everything that happens has a reason, and I prayed that he was right about this.
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When the tires of Liam's Escalade turned to pull us into his driveway, I was a little shocked. He had a very extravagant house, having two floors and a fountain in the front. It was a classical house with a modern twist, and it was very evident that his parents had paid a lot of money for the new renditions. He put the car in park and walked around to open the door for me.
"My lady," he said as his hand extended upwards to touch mine. I lightly hopped out of the car, landing on my feet with a quiet thud. I couldn't keep the giggle from escaping my mouth as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulders into his house. My vision was impaired due to the fact that I was upside-down and backwards, so all I saw was his foot kicking back to slam the door in the body.
We made our way up the winding pathway to his front door, which was beautiful. Mahogany wood with details that were delicately carved into it. I was almost as in love with it as I was with it's owner. Liam shook his keys until he found the one that he had learned was the one to unlock his house. He pushed it in, turned and opened the door, revealing the inside of this magnificent house.
Chapter 3
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