She thought Liam was just a normal guy, but soon Skie realizes she is deeply in love with Liam. Her father, however, does not approve of his daughters choice. What happens when the love you have for someone is forbidden?


14. Afraid

Liam's P.O.V


"Liam!" I heard Harry call out from the bathroom.

"What Harry" I called back lazily.

"I need a towel" He quietly spoke.

My mind was dug into the show I was watching, causing me to ignore what Harry was saying.

"Liam!" He called out again, louder. The towels were in the closet next to me, a good walk from the bathroom so I knew I had to get up. I ignored Harry's calls for a few minutes until it went to commercial. I finally got up to retrieve a towell for him. I let out a deep sigh as I got up.

"Okay Harry I'm- Harry!" I shouted from my place, as Harry's fully naked body rushed back to the bathroom.  I shielded my eyes at the sight of his naked rear end.

"You can not just walk around my house naked!  Nobody wants to see that!" I yelled sitting back to the sofa.

"You were taking forever." She said casually strolling into the living room, towel carelessly folded up on his lower half. Full torso exposed. It looked as if the towel could fall at any given second.

"For god sakes mate, put some clothes on" I said looking up at him. His floppy wet hair resting just about his eyebrows.

"I like it better like this" He smirked down to me. "Stop stressing, just because you're gonna see the little love of you rlove in two weeks" Harry cooed. I rolled my eyes at him.

"I'm not stressed" I paused, taking a breathe. "It's just a big deal for me."

"What do you think will happen?"

"Anything can happen, it might be the day I get her back. Who knows"

"You'll get her" Harry grinned leaning back on the couch, causing his towel to fall further south.

"Harry please go put some clothes on, I can see hairs for crying out loud."

Harry smirked getting up off the couch.


It was 12 am when I got the call from Zayn.

"Is he okay?"

"I'm not sure Liam just get down here quick!"

"On my way!"

**Four days later**

"Do you think he's gonna be alright?"

"I hope" Zayn spoke, clenching his jaw.

It wasn't long after he said that when Harry came barging in.

"Where is he?" He demanded, worry in his face.

"He's in there." I said pointing to the operating room. "Where is Lou?" I replied.

"On his way" Harry said sitting down.

"How did this happen?" He asked.

"He was drunk.." Zayn spoke.

'And you let him drive?" Harry seemed a bit angry.

"I didn't know he was that drunk! And I can't drive. How were we supposed to get home" Zayn yelled back, tears rolling down his eyes.

"It's called a taxi" Harry shouted.

"Guys stop!" I yelled. "For Niall's sake, stop bickering!" I begged. Harry looked at me and back at Zayn before turning away. They both sat back down after a minute.


"Is there a party for Niall Horan?"

The three of us shot up.

"How is he?" I asked.

"He's doing alright. He has a broken rib and a fractured collarbone." It felt as if a weight was lifted of my shoulders.

"Can we see him?" Zayn asked.

"Of course, he's fully concious and everything"

The three of us walked in to see Niall sitting up on his bed. His torso completly covered in a cast. Just as we were about to say something Louis rushed in.

"Is he okay?" He asked, worried.

"I'm fine Lou" Niall smiled. He seemed like such a happy champ, even though he had just nearly killed himself.

"Niall you have to be more careful! Look what's happened to you!" I said.

"You have no idea how scared we all were, how could do something so" HArry paused for a second. "Stupid"

NIall slightly smirked.

"I just had one too many" He said.

"As long as you're alright" Louis smiled.

"At least I'm off work for two weeks, stuck in here" He chuckled.

"Two weeks?" I asked.

"Yeah" Niall sighed.

"What about New York?" I asked.

"Oh that's right, just take Harry"

"I'm not sure I even want to go now, I couldn't dare leave you while you're hurt"

"Liam it's fine. I have Zayn and Louis"

"Are you sure?"



The next day I decided to call Skie. I think she'd want to know about Niall. It rang a few times and went to voice mail. This was strange, it's like she's been avoiding me. I tried not to think much about it but ever since Skie left, I've been feeling like a part of me is missing. I need Skie back, and her ignoring me makes everything even worse.


I've been feeling horrible about it for over a month. Wow. It's been a month since she left me. Since she walked out of my life, well, more like ripped out. A few nights of hard thinking, and I've realized my problem. I am completly heartbroken. I'm helplessly in love with Skie and there is nothing I can do  about it. I try to shake those thoughts out of my head as I get ready to visit Niall.



I was with Luke when Liam called.

"Who is Liam?" Luke asked as he saw the caller id. My phone was sitting on the table in the small restuarante.

"Oh just a friend from home" I replied, sending to voicemail.

"Pretty be" He chuckled. I rolled my eyes with a smirk.

"So protective" I giggled.


I knew it was wrong of me not to Liam about Luke. But I just couldn't tell him. I knew it would break his heart, and I didn't want to do that. Liam was such a sensitive person. I always loved that about him.


When Luke took me home, my dad had just arrived from work. For some strange reason he didn't mind me dating Luke. Me and my dad have been geeting on much better since we moved here. Although my life can never 'go back to normal' I liked it.


When I was safe in my room I decided to dial Liam's number.

"Hello" He answered, something seemed different about him.

"Liam" I smiled into my words.

"How are you?" He asked.

"Just fine. What's new with you?

"Well, I had to tell you something"

"Whata is it?"

"Niall is in the hospital" My body shot up.

"Is he okay?"

"He's fine, but he can't make it to New York"

"That's horrible! I was really looking foward to seeing him." I said.

"Harry's going to take his place though"

"Well, I guess that's good. I miss Harry. How is he?"

"He's fine, just his normal cheeky self" LIam chuckled. We all new what he met by 'cheeky'. Harry was something else.




"Luke stop!" I playfully yelled. "That tickles!"  I was lying on Luke's sofa with my feet resting on his lap. He found it amusing to tickle the botttom of my feet. He knows I hate being tickled, I cackle like an idiot.

"Luke! PLease!"

"You're laugh is so adorable!" He said.


Me and Luke have been dating for about a two weeks now. He seemed like a really nice person, I couodn't see a violent side to him. Maybe Cynthia was just jealous, Luke's an attractive guy.

"Hold on I have to get this" Luke said getting up to answer his phone. My mind was in the tv, the show he had on was quite interesting. I took this time as an advantage to look around Luke's apartment. He had tons of pictures of him in football uniforms. I took a wild guess that he played football in highschool. I was knocked out of my thougths when Luke's voice rose a bit. I could barely hear him from where I was standing, so I walked as close as I can.

"Look. You're really pissing me off right now" He spat.I was a bit taken back, I had never heard him like this. I took a bit of a risk and peered into the kitchen where he was. To my fortune, his back towards me. I stepped a bit closer.

"Look I don't care if-" "Hold on"

I made a dash make to the couch before he could see me.

"I'll call you back" I heard him say.

"Skie." He called out. I was standing near the small table next to his couch.

"How much did you hear?"

"Not that much" I cleared my throat.


"I've never heard you so mad, is everything okay?" I asked. He put his phone in his pocket and looked slightly to his side.

"Everything is fine" There was tention in his voice.

For the first time with Luke, I felt a bit afraid.

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