I couldn't contain my laughter. I fell to my knees, gasping for air. Liam has a crush! A big one at that!
It was a notebook. It had a big drawing of liam, I could tell because there was no tattoos or piercings. There were words like love, crush, happy, cute, beautiful written all over them.
"Awwww, does Ava have a crush on my brother?" I mocked, giving a bark of laughter and smirking at her. She blushed.
I felt a little twing of hurt, but I'm not sure why.
"It's not like that, I haven't fucking fallen in love with him in just under an hour! But he is kinda.....cute." She blushed.
Liam blushed and hid his head. I remember how he said I had first dibs and I felt kind of bad for him. I wondered if he liked her?
I felt another pang of hurt. Where were these coming from?
"Aww, don't worry. Li likes you too" I smiled. Liam snapped his head in my direction, giving me a death glare. Ava saw and shook her head.
"Nice try, Ian. He doesn't like me." She rolled her eyes in a friendly way. She didn't seem to hurt, but I could see a bit if rejection in her eyes.
"Um, I...uh." Liam muttered, be was so bad with girls he didn't know flirting with him. I knew he at least had a puppy crush on her, and I fully intended to get them together, but that day wouldn't be today.
"How bout we skipped school and go to our place? We already missed our first two classes." I said, changing the subject. I'll be talking to liam tonight.
"Yeah, sure." Liam said. It kind of surprised me. He skipped school every once in a while, but usually not without a small fight.
"Cool." I said patting him on the back. I rubbed his shoulder with my right hand, urging him to calm down. He seemed unusually tense.
***************skip car ride**************************
I opened our front door, using my key. We piled inside, taking off our shoes. We walked into the living room, which was full of leather and expensive China.
"You must be rich. Me to." She said, gazing around.
I nodded, she was so weird sometimes. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I had a feeling I knew who it was. I growled under my breath, excusing myself from the room.
I jogged to my room upstairs, holding my phone with a death grip. I slammed the door, locking it. I answered just in time.
"What the fuck do you want, Jarr?" I whisper yelled. He never left me alone. He was such a prick.
"No, Ian. I don't want you right now." He whispered huskily.
I froze. Jarr was a bad man, he illegally fought for money and slept with every slut in town. He always wanted to fight me, which we have a few times because I was forced to. I won every time except once, cause his gang jumped on me. I was in the hospital for a week. Liam didn't know about him, I just told him I got jumped from a random gang.
"Then why did you call me?" I asked, clearly annoyed.
"I want Liam."