Chapter 21:: Digging Deeper

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"Marceline I'm so Sorry...I'm surely sorry" he lastly says. Is that what really happened. He seemed like he's telling the truth. I couldn't ask Bridget. But Maybe Darwen can.

"I-I Guess I'll forgive you... But This doesn't mean I'm your girlfriend...Now that you'll have to work for...though I'll be your friend again." I say.

He smiled brightly like a little kid who just won a big teddy bear at a Carnival.

"Marceline Thank you." He says.

"Your welcome" I say.

"I won't think, look, speak, Talk, Ask, Listen about Another girl every again. Your the one I want." He says.

I put my hands up. "Woah buddy... you don't have to stop talking to other girls...Just don't flirt." I say.

"Heh...that's the funny thing....Girls only be my friend because They wanna get close to me. They only like my looks and status...That's why I never got serious with any girl" He says.

I smiled. "Well aren't you becoming a man" I say as a Joke.

He chuckled a bit.

"Babe I've always been a man" he says really confident.

I started laughing. "Okay whatever Liam." I say threw laughter.

"But I kinda feel bad" He admits.

"Bad for what?" I say.

"Because I made a promise with my mother that I would stay committed with one women." He says.

I had hit his arm playfully and soft for about 4 times. "Bad Liam" hit. "Bad Liam" hit. "Bad liam" hit "bad Liam" hit.

"I know I'm bad." He says.

"Your not bad your good...you just make bad choices" I say. He shook his head. "I guess so" He says.

I had smiled really big. Then my smile dropped a bit because my cheeks are hurting from all this smiling.

"You know....U remind me of my mother" he says. "Really?" I say amused. "In what ways?" I say adding on.

"Your like A Second Version of my mother but I wouldn't want to see you like my mother otherwise if I did I wouldn't be able to look at you the same afterwards." He says.

"Ouch That stings" I say putting my hand over the center of my chest.

He put his hand on my chest where my heart is.

"There all better" he says.

"This doesn't mean you can get a free touch you perv" I say moving his hand off my chest. He had whimpered then pouted. "No way am I letting you touch that" I say.

"Why not?" He says. Dang it come on think on an excuse on why he can't touch. Something good. Something juicy. I've got it!.

"Because It's not going to be long until milk is leaking from my-----" he covered my mouth before I could finish my words.

"Babe...cool no touchy" he says.

I chuckled. Liam sure isn't a boring mate. I think he's going to be an amazing daddy. And maybe Husband.

He became silence and it soon felt like feeling in the room has changed. "Marceline I have to tell you something" he says. "Sure go ahead" I say interested in what else he have to tell me.

He took a deep breath then sighed.

"My Father has Told me that I need to go help train a weak small pack and I'll be away for about 2 months" he says looking at the walls.

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