He Is Love (Discontinued)

Angelica is an 18 year old girl. One summer day she decided to go visit her mom, since there was nothing to do. She had to taker the bus all the way to Santa Fe. Everything was all right until...BOOM! The bus crashes, no survivors no nothing. she decided to walk even though there is nothing but dessert and road, despite her current state, her head was bleeding, she was limping, had blurry vision and was nauseous. But she kept going. Then she heard the sound of a vehicle stopping next to her around six o'clock. She panicked, because in the movies a stopping car next to you isn't good, She tries running, but the trips as she has trouble walking. She see's a tall figure with curly hair thought the sun hitting her eyes. Then without warning faints as her body couldn't take it no more.


29. Is He Right?

~Angelica's POV~ 

Turns out that after they left for the interview I didn't have time to think about anything because I got a call. Manny did say that when his plane landed that he would call so it didn't surprise me. He wants to meet up on Saturday afternoon for lunch and today is Thursday so that means I have 2 days to get mentally prepared. 

I told Liam about all this and it turns out I did need a friend and he was certainly a great friend. Plus, he's a great listener. He gave me all kinds of advice and told me things to say if it ever got awkward. I also managed to slip in a few things about Manny and how I'm going to see him. I also told him how I was planning on making up a lie and telling Manny I was too sick to go, but all that got was a lecture from Liam. He said that it would be best to go and he also mentioned something about that running away from problems was not a good idea, but I told him I'm not quite ready to see Manny. Liam understood and considered my plan to lie about being sick, but I could tell he was joking and that he really thought it was better to just see Manny. I decided that it would be better to go. 

I also dared myself to ask about Niall. "Do you think I like Niall?" I was almost too embarrassed to ask, but somehow I got the little courage inside me, and asked. Liam looked a little taken back by my question. It took him a while to come up with a response. "Well, I think you like him a little, but with what we have been talking about it seems that you don't really notice because you have been busy with this whole Manny thing." I consider his response. Could what he said be true? Because if it is then I might be even more clueless than Niall. "Why? Did he ask if you liked him?" I shake my head and then ask, "Why do you think I like him?" My question brought silence. His silence made me assume he didn't know why he thinks I like Niall. It wasn't one of those situations where I hated him and he hated me when in reality we loved each other. It wasn't one of those situations where I immediately knew I liked him and just denied it whenever I was asked. It wasn't one of those situations where I was obsessed and I stared at him and was super obvious. It also wasn't one of those situations where he bothered me and liked me and I hated him, but then it I would fall for him. No, it wasn't none of those situations so how could he just assume I liked Niall. How could any of them assume that. The thought of that pisses me off.

After a few minutes of silence I mutter, "Never mind" and stand up from my seat to leave, but Liam decides to keep going on with the subject, "I assumed that because when you lied to Niall and told him you had plans," he pauses for a moment and waits for me to remember the event. I immediately remember and feel shame for lying to Niall. "You avoided him for obvious reasons. He kissed you the night before and if you didn't like him you wouldn't care about it and ignore it, but you did care and you had a reaction; blushed every time you saw him and we realized you liked him from that moment". His answer shuts me right up and keeps me silent. I don't want to admit he might be right so I just stand there with my mouth shut. Eventually he sighs and gets up to leave, but I don't let him. I reach for his forearm to stop him and he stops, but then we hear a knock on my bedroom door. I shake my head and make Liam sit on his previous spot on my bed. "Who is it?" I cry, but nothing comes from the other side of the door.

The knocking stops and we hear footsteps become quieter and fainter by the second. I open the door and peak my head out. The hallway is empty and I come in the room again shrugging. I think about what to say when I realize it's pointless to continue this conversation. "Sorry. I didn't mean to- um-You can go" I rush my words and sigh while waiting for Liam to leave. He nods and says, "I'll come by later". I nod in agreement and move out the way so he can leave. 
Once he leaves I'm left alone with my thoughts...

Is he right?

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