After endless conversations, jokes, and drinks The night started to wind down, it was getting late, very late it was nearly 4 AM at this point. I was a little dissapointes because Liam had been fairly quiet. I don't know if it's because he shy or trying to be a gentleman, but it just seems like he has other things on his mind. Obviously I still love him I'm just confused. As Harry, Louis, and Zayn proceeded to get settled in, Liam pulled me aside.
"Hey, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to spend the night in my room tonight?"
My mouth dropped
"Well...of course...I'd love to, but I can't just ditch Sammy."
"Just try and talk to her about it. I'm gonna go dry off, my room is #2308, I'll be waiting."
About to passed out I walked across the room to where Sammy was getting ready to leave.
"You ready to go?" - S
"You are never going to believe what just happened." - E
"What..."
She had an intrigued, and curious expression on her face.
"Liam asked me well to sort of sleep over...in his room tonight."
"Shut up!!!!!!!!" -
"I'm being 100% I told him I had to talk to you about it first, I feel bad just leaving you."
"Ella shut the fuck up, go in there and fuck the shit out of him." - S
"Stop I am so nervous right now. I don't think I can even handle this. I might pass out and/or puke."
"Ella Marie listen to me, if you don't stumble into our room at 10 AM tomorrow limping and with an inflamed vagina I am going to bed mad. GO!"
"Okay...wish me luck."
"Put in a good word with Zayn for me!!!"
And just like that I was making my way down the hallway towards Liam's room.