Liam Stevens
I was busy talking with the other guest when Farrah suddenly, came past us, and I looked at her in horror when she rolled her gazes at me. She never did it to me ever since we were young, I was curious, and my eyes were stuck on her face and then I noticed her teared up as she was rushing inside the bathroom.
"Why is she crying?" I thought.
"So, man, how is your trip with your wife did you make out?" my one friend said and the others laughed at his joke.
My eyes left the bathroom and I sharpened my eyes at Jake. "Don't be stupid, Jake, of course, not!" I blurted out and he was still looking at me with teasing eyes and smirking.
He annoyed me that I couldn't restrain my anger. " Want me to poke those eyes?" I said in an extremely serious tone, yet he still snickered.
He grabbed me by my shoulders and looked at our friends then looked back at me again, p"Don't get mad. Just kidding, besides you are
"You're Liam, my husband, it's not the other Liam, right?" she kept saying as she pointed at my nose."What are you talking about?" I groaned and looked away, for I could smell the alcohol coming from her mouth."You are my husband, right?" she laughed and held my face pinching my cheeks."I was wrong but you will forgive me, right?" she said.I gulped and drew a long deep sigh. I didn't want to waste my time with her. Well, yeah, I'm not the other Liam anymore, I'm not your best friend anymore, Farrah, so...better get back to your senses and go fucking leave me alone.I pulled away from her hands on my face and left but my eyes widened in horror when I felt her jumped on my back.The heck! I was carrying her."Hey! You..." I couldn't continue my words when her other hands wrapped around my neck while the other pointed on my lips and then she hissed, "Shhh," she said and then whispered in my ear, "I'm happy you came,
I woke up and I fretted to found my phone with blank messages and missed calls. No words from my girlfriend. I sat up and then contacted Naila but she was not answering her phone and I murmured a hate.I breathed in and out and was still hoping to receive a message from her. Until I heard my ringtone and smirked rapidly pulled taut from my lips and got my phone."I know you can't condone yourself to ignore me," I murmured and opened my text message."I've prepared breakfast, I'm not sure if you're already awake so I decided to text you," a message from Farrah, appeared. The excitement I just had a few seconds ago became dismayed. I threw my phone and hardly walked my feet to the kitchen."Can" t you just knocked on my door?" I shouted at her and she got surprised and fell the plate on the floor. She picked the broken pieces of it as she looked at me."You're awake, I'm sorry, I might disturb you from sleeping that's why I just texted you," sh
I woke up with a heavy feeling, remembering Naila. But the moment I closed my eyes I was confused about how did I get home.My clothes were not the same so I went straight to my bathroom and washed my face then came out of my room.I looked at the kitchen and for the first time, there were no foods on the table."Did Farrah didn't come home?" I thought but I heard her came out of her room, she was wearing her school uniform, but all I could notice was her swelling eyes."Did you cry?" I asked and she just glanced at me and wore her sandals and left the house."Since when did you have the courage to ignore me?" I thought and just let her leave. My head was in pain and I murmured a curse. I tried to remember what happened after my argument with Naila last night but my head was all empty. I decided to go take a bath and when I removed my clothes and passed by my mirror, I saw a kissed marks painted on my body. I thought it was a bit
I couldn't focus on my studies, I had lots of regrets and thoughts in my head. I couldn't bear on thinking my secret to my husband."Farrah, are you okay?" asked my classmate.I glanced at her, emptiness filled my emotion, "Yes," I answered."You looked pale, are you ill?" she asked.I smiled, "No, don't worry."I tried to ignore her concerns because I knew she only cared for my circumstance. I haven't eaten last night and this morning, that might be the reason I looked pale.After class, my classmate tried to invite me but as usual, I said no, and they were starting to hate me, I know. I turned my back behind them for my husband, to take my time taking good care of him when he even once tried to appreciate my effort."Yet, why am I this in love with you, Liam? What made me love you this much? And what made you hate me that much?" I didn't know the answer to my own questions.I
Liam Steven's POVIt was 6 o'clock in the morning when I got out of my room. Every edge of the house was completely neat. Then, later on, I saw Farrah setting the table.Her hair was wet and she was already wearing her school uniform.I was busy scanning her, and what happened last night popped out in my head, damn! The way I kissed her was top on my memory of last night's. I felt embarrassed and hated myself, I shouldn't have done that. Naila would surely freak out if she found out. Out of annoyance, I chose to get back to my room but she caught sight of me before I could move a step. The heck!"Good morning, I prepared us some breakfast," she smiled, which I couldn't understand. She was mad last night yet she was smiling at me as if nothing happened. But it was what she was. Yet, is this how you want to be, is this how lowly you are just for a man, Farrah?"I'm not hungry," I said in a cold voice."But Liam, you should at least
Farrah's POV "Do you want me to drive you home?" my father asked after I visited my mother to inform her that I've already packed my things and I've already got my papers from our school. Smiling at him, I answered, "No need, Dad, I brought my car, besides I'm planning to go shopping first." My dad smirked as he nodded his head, agreeing with my decision. He then, lead me outside and I hugged him before I went to my car. I knew that Liam was harsh to me, but I couldn't restrain my heart not to love him. I was glad that I decided on coming here to the mall. There were lots of things that I could buy for Liam before we leave tomorrow, but what I love the most was the thing I saw at one of the stalls here inside the mall- the photo journal for couples, I didn't know why but the moment it captured my eyes, my heart rebounded as my eyes flickered. I'd always wanted to have some stuff like that, putting memorable photos of my boyfr
Liam's POVI woke up and saw Farrah carrying out her things."You should have called me," I said only to received an empty answer. Damn! Awkward and Embarrassing!I went near her room and about to walk in but she unexpectedly blocked my way."I'm all done. Just get ready, I didn't want my mother to question why are you not with me when I live," she said not looking at my eyes.I sighed in irritation and murmur, "As if I'm an idiot to let you go alone!"Leaving the cold situation, I turned around and walked straight to the bathroom.My driver drove us to the airport. I was with Farrah and her mother, but I could still feel the cold atmosphere around us. Farrah was still not talking to me nor look at me, since we came out from our house. I knew that what she saw last night was not right but somehow, I sometimes felt not regretful, the fact that she must expect things like that. She should
Liam's POV My driver took me home and I told him to pick up Naila, carefully, without letting the press noticed nor her fans. Well, just in case he got caught, things would turn out to be okay, he knew what he has to do. Changing his plate number before going in there. As I walked inside my house a devilish smile painted on my face immediately, realizing how unconnected to Farrah and completely free I was in this house. Without Farrah around, this place was more comfortable. Looking at my empty house I remembered Naila was coming soon. "What do we have here then?" I whispered rolling my eyes at every corner of the house and saw my kitchen. "They said, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach," Farrah winked as she tasted the soup. Giggling, I asked, "Haha, are you sure?" Her eyes widened in horror as she put down the spoon she was holding and faced me. "The heck, Liam, yo