43. Chapter fourty three
I walked out of the flat, and started walking home. I heard my name again when I was walking. I turned to see Liam running to catch up with me. "Hey..." He panted. "Hi." I laughed. "I wanted to know if you wanted to walk for a while?" He asked nervously. "Uhm, sure, why not." I smiled. He sighed, as we began walking again. "sooo...." I asked. "Im sorry for freaking out earlier. I had just had a bad day, and I didnt mean to take it out on you..." I said. "No. I am sorry. I practically yelled at you, and I never yell. NEVER." He chuckled. "Anyway, I didnt mean to stero type you.."I sighed. "Its ok. Really." He said. I smiled at him. His brown eyes staring into mine. We stayed like that for a while but then I noticed a pack of screaming girls. "WHat the hell!?? Its like2 in the morning!" Liam yelled angry. "Here, come with me." I grabbed his hand, and pulled him to my writing spot. It was a tree house that my dad built for me when I was younger. I quickly let him climb up first, and I did after him. He grabbed my hand and yanked me up the steps. I had a chair up there with lights and food. Pretty much everything i needed. "Wow. Pretty roomy." He said sitting in the chair. I laughed. I looked below tilting over the side of the railing. I watched as the crazed teen girls ran past us. "Ok i think thei-" I turned and noticed that Liam was right next to me. "gone." I whispred. He chuckled.
He looked me in the eyes again. i noticed that they were sad. They looked hurt and depressed. Yet the color was so beautiful. A deep yet light chocolate brown color. "Liam..." I whispered. His face slowly inching toward mine. "Yea..." He whispered back. I smiled, not able to say anything as his forehead was against mine. "You know September, you are the first girl that I have met after Danielle that I actually liked. You are beautiful, funny, smart... just perfect. And it is a plus that you like to run." He chuckled as i looked at the ground. "I wanted to know if I could... maybe... ki-" He could barely finish his sentence before I grabbed the back of his neck, forcing his lips to mine. "Kiss you..." He said breathlessly. I giggled. I smiled looking him in the eyes, as I tunred and sat on the table. He walked in front of me, placing his hands at my hips. "Dinner with me? 7 tomorrow." He whispered in my ear. "sure." I smiled. He looked me in the eyes again, and smiled. i smiled too as he kissed me softly. He pulled away, and stared at me smiling.