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Dark hour

Chapter 5

He had stopped the car and turned it off and then let out a big sigh and looked over at me, had my arms crossed and I think I was all sobered up by now, but I had that bad head ache you get after drinking.

“Come on.” He demanded opening his car door and then I opened mine and then stepped outside, I closed the door and then followed myself to his side of the car. He waited fr me and then we made our way to this house.

“Where are we?” I asked looking up at him? He didn't say anything just stayed silent and then made his way towards the drive way of the house and walked through to it. I stayed beside him, wondering why I was here with him when I could have went home into my bed. He had made his way towards the door and then he had brought his keys out and then he made his way towards the door.

It was a dark house. “Why are we here.” I said stopping not entering the house, I did not trust this guy, not after he pushed me in the hall yesterday, he was clearly a jerk that did not deserve to be around me. I deserved much more than this and he was just here to make me mad.

He looked back at me as if he was dumb and then he sighed, I looked over at him and then made my way backwards, why on earth should I follow him. He looked at me, His eyes were gazing at me, and he looked relaxed, he didn't have a angered look on his face, it was more of a eager look on his face.

“Answer my question.” I blurted and he rolled his eyes.

“Stop being so annoying and come on.” He said and then grabbed my forearm and brought me inside the house, it scared me on how he pulled me in, it was different and it was just so shocking that he had did that to me. I exhale, and then he turned on the light that was on the wall. It revealed a small living room, I looked around at the average looking living room and then smiled. I was thinking that this was his house now. But why did he bring me here..

“Nice place.” I said, and then laughed a little.

“Mhm.” He said and then kicked off his boots that he had on, after that he began to walk towards his TV stand. I looked at him as he did.

I stood by the open door, making a plan to run away because if he brings out a gun I believe my reflexes will make me run away.

Instead he brought out a pen and notebook, my face softened as he gestured his way to have a seat on the couch. “And can you close the door at it?” He asked me in a soft voice.

I nodded and then closed the door. I had sat on the black leather couch and he sat next to me.

“So in class I guess you guys are talking about essays and all that crap?” He asked me and then I nodded my head. “Here.” He said and gave me a pen and notebook. “How I learned this stuff was plan and simple, all you have to do is use your brain.” He said, well duh, is he calling me stupid I looked at him for a moment.

“I am kidding.” He laughed a soft laugh.

“Anyway, you have to think before you write, full focus on that, only on that subject that you want to do.” He said.

He had gave me all these tips on how to become better at essays and it made me feel really dumb, I guess writing was not my talent.

“Thanks.” I said in a soft tone and then he nodded his head and then ripped out the paper.

It was that silence again and a question had ran through my mind. “How did you get my number?” I asked him and then he smiled.

“I know people, and I know how to get things around here. You just don't want to know.” He shook his head and then looked down, what was he trying to say.


Later he had told me that he would give me a ride home, because he figured out that I was drinking at the paper, Liam had became a nicer person from when I first met him, if you ask me, he was more charming, well he wasn't being charming he was just basically being cheesy. He had pulled up at my house and on the side of the road.

“Well thanks again, Liam.” I said looking at him and giving him a warm smile.

“No problem.” He said and that is when I opened the door and then I had began to walk to my house, He had stayed their waiting for me to get inside. I had walked inside of my door and then looked at him and waved at him and then he drove off.

Notes

I know that this chap is short, so i will possibly make the next one longer if i don't have to work today. I had been busy.

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Macymoo Macymoo
10/7/14

Oh thx

elasticheart. elasticheart.
10/7/14

@Macymoo
Blair, you mean right? Not the writer? 'Cause she's super nice. Oh, a Niall girl I see. I'm a Harry girl. :D

stylesitup stylesitup
10/7/14

She is kind of a bitch . Plus niall's mine she can't grnd on him

Macymoo Macymoo
10/7/14

@Macymoo
I'm gonna try. :) I'm also working on my own fanfic too so if you wanna check that out, its Everything I Didn't Say. Oh you don't? She worked really hard on that. I guess we just have different styles of writing. You should go check her story out too in her own page. :)

stylesitup stylesitup
10/7/14