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Tate I groan as I hear a knock on my bedroom door. I hardly slept at all last night. “Hey, honey are you awake?” Mom’s voice is on the other side of my door. I check my mobile it’s eight already. Shit. I said I’d meet Lilly at Doogle’s diner for nine before we head off shopping. I rub my sleepy eyes thinking I must have dropped off around three a.m after Liam left. Liam. About that. First I need to respond to my mom. “Hey, Mom. I’m awake but not up.” “No worries, darling. I’ve bought you a nice cup of herbal tea.” She opens the door and steps in. Wow, she is looking amazing for this time of morning. Her hair is blowed out and she’s wearing hot pink, straight trousers that skim her ankles and black kitten heels. Her pale pink blouse contrasts beautifully with her bottoms. “Wow, you look like a vision out of that movie, Legally Blonde.” She smiles. “Thanks, honey. Here you go. What time are you off out today?” She places my favourite Frozen mug on the bedside careful to move my book
Tate I’m still thinking about Liam when I hear Lilly beep her car horn. She loves that damn horn. Her daddy had it fixed so it sounds like one of those really cool classic motors from the 1920’s. It’s funny I guess if you like that kind of thing and Lilly can be very quirky. “Mom, I’m going. Have a lovely time at the club and tonight. See you tomorrow. It is tomorrow you’re back right?” I’m slipping into my favourite Nike’s my white ones with a swirling pattern on the back on the heel and grab my mini rucksack from my chair in the bedroom. “Mom.” I shout again. Where is she? I don’t want to have to go running around the house, it’s huge just to find her. She comes out of their room fixing an earring in her ear. “I heard you, Tate. Yes, tomorrow around four or five. Daddy has to leave early on Monday to fly to Dallas with Patrick.” My dad never gets a break but he thrives on his business, it’s his whole life aside from my mother and I. “Okay, perfect.” I move towards her and place
Tate It feels as if someone is peering over my shoulder, I can feel warm breath on the back of my neck it makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. I turn swiftly ready to push back. Then I get a shock. He’s standing right behind me. SHIT. Has been hovering and watching me gazing longingly at his photo? Fuck’s sake. I hope not. “What are you doing here? I ask then notice Denver is standing right behind him. “What are you doing?” Liam asks me with a smirk on his face. Yep busted I bet. “What’s that supposed to mean? Obviously I’m standing in line for a McDonald’s.” I don’t tell him that Lilly has gone off to buy sexy lingerie for a hot date with Denver this evening. He grins, his dimples show, the ones I love and want to touch. Liam is looking fucking hot today, I have to tear my eyes away from him because just looking at him is heating me up inside. His hair is flopping all over his face and I resist the urge to move it away with my fingers and to feel his locks. I can
Liam We hung with the girls for a couple of hours but honestly shopping isn’t for me, not unless it I need something. I know that sounds kind of weird especially considering I can buy myself anything I want, anytime I want but truly I don’t care much for shopping. The girls have had a nice time going in and out of all the designer shops and Tate has bought herself some nice outfits. I love it when she looks to me for approval, even though Lilly and Tammy are with us. Denver looked bored all the time, he is itching to get to the game that starts in two hours. The girls have decided they’re coming with us. When Tate came out of one of the changing rooms with the skimpiest red halter neck dress on I’ve ever seen, I almost had a heart attack. “Where do you think you’re going to wear that?” I said without even thinking. “What’s that supposed to mean?” She retorted with her hands on her hips. I’ve never seen her wear something so revealing, it made me twinge and seriously that’s not fuck
Tate Jee-zus, Liam has been acting so weird ever since we went shopping. I bought the red dress by the way, it’s not his decision what damn clothes I’m going to wear. I want to look good next week when I go out with Tammy and Lilly. It’s a massive diversion to what I usually wear but fuck it, I want to live dangerously for once in my life. It’s not like anything will ever happen between Liam and I. No matter how much I’m craving him to like me for being a girl and not his bestie – it’s never going to happen. This crushes me a bit as I look at him from the corner of my eye. His gaze is on the playing field, Our team is winning and every time they score, Denver and Liam yell and holler. I swear my eardrums are going to pop but it’s good to see them having some fun. Lilly and Tammy are chatting away about the party next week and their outfits. I’ve been so busy day dreaming about Liam that I haven’t interacted with them for a while. Too busy dreaming about his hands on my body, strokin
Tate“You’re going to be so hot girl.” Tammy says as she takes a drink of her rum and coke. I wish she wouldn’t drink in the day. I know Liam and Denver are but that’s only a couple of beers. With Tammy you never know if she’s just going to carry on drinking somewhere, maybe end up in a dive bar. I feel responsible for her in so many ways, as does Lilly.“That’s the idea.” I say keeping an eye on Liam as I speak. He is trying to pretend he isn’t listening but he is. And also I am questioning how this happened. How did I go from being the girl that hung out with Liam climbing trees, playing knock on the door and run when we were five and six? The girl who held him as he cried when he lost his pet dog, Boo-Boo when he was eight and the girl who used to play on the swings in the playground with him, to this girl-woman who wants to feel him inside her? There is no guidebook on growing up, there is no guidebook on this kind of emotion, I wish there fucking was. I wish there was someone I c
Liam I don’t get why Tate has been funny with me, she’s decided not to message me back after she was so damn flippant at the end of the ball game. Jeez, she really needs to chill out. So what if I’m not going over to watch a movie tonight, only I have needs and the leggy brunette, by the way whose name is Elkie was just there. You know what I mean? It’s not as if Tate and I don’t watch enough movies together or hang out an awful lot. We’re practically glued to each other but damn, I have to get her out of my head. She’s filling up my entire brain space, I can’t think of anything else. The distraction with Elkie is what I need. I reckon that will sort me out. My hormones must be raging and getting laid will definitely sort me out. I hope. Because I sure can’t keep going on thinking like this about Tate. I had to do everything in my power not to think of her during the ball game and it was seriously hard work to keep my eyes off her, and those legs of hers encased in her ultra-tight j
Tate “You think Tammy will be alright? I mean she seemed so herself at the ball game?” Lilly asks me as I lay on my bed with my knees bent and lean against my scatter pillows. My favourite is a cream heart one with the words LOVE embroidered on it. Liam gifted me it to me when I was fifteen and we were in New England with our folks on a holiday. It was the perfect time. The water, sailing, eating ice creams and not having a care in the world other than making sure we kept getting our grades. It was a summer of summers. Beautiful weather, our folks made barbeques in the yard of the rental house, a blue one with white window frames. Honestly, it was like a doll’s house it was so pretty. “I have no idea to be honest, Lilly.” I turn my head to the right so I can look at her as I talk. Lilly is frowning like she’s deep in thought. Her head rests on the footboard of my bed. We’re laying toe-to-toe, her hands are in her lap her thumbs going round in circles. Lilly does this when she’s worri