Not gonna happen

Liam’s POV *continued from last*

“What the fuck?” Niall asked, walking in.

“Niall? How the fuck did you even know I was here?” I questioned as Brittany scrambled to cover herself and fell of the bed in the process. I snickered. I didn’t have any feelings for this girl whatsoever, she was just hot and a good fuck.

“I didn’t. Brittany is in one of my cooking classes”

“You cook?” I asked her in disbelief. I didn’t think she could do anything that required using what little brain cells she had.

“YES! I have told you that, like, a million times”

“Whatever” I rolled my eyes, not caring. I laid down and placed my hands on my head in frustration.

“I’m telling Cassie” Niall said like a little child. I shot up.

“No! You can’t. I love her” I told him, lying through my teeth. I just didn’t want to be caught, but thanks to Brittany’s stupidity of leaving the door unlocked, I am.

“Fuck you do” Niall sassed, pulling out his phone and walking away. I heard the door slam in the distance.

“Shit! Shit, shit” I cursed. All I cared about was Cassie not finding out because god knows the first thing she will do I tell Hayley who will tell everyone else. I don’t even know why I am still with Cassie. Maybe because she is also hot and a good fuck. Hmmm….I have a type.

“So what is Camryn finds out? She isn’t here now is she?” Brittany asked seductively, climbing onto my lap and straddling me.

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