Falling Out || Liam Dunbar pt. 2
It was now Monday and I already wanted to leave. Sighing, I shoved my books into my locker, preparing to watch Scott and Stiles at lacrosse practice. I usually go home with Lydia but Stiles claimed he needed his ‘good luck charm’ and I just enjoyed laughing at him, so it was a win win.
“Oh, hey, Lydia can I talk to you?” A voice I knew too well called out. Lydia stopped her rambling from beside me to speak to Liam. I pretended to look through my locker to avoid talking to the boy who broke my heart.
“Can you keep quiet about what you saw Friday at the party? Like the kiss between me and Maria?” Liam asked quietly. Well, I guess he thought it was quiet but even I could hear it and I wasn’t even a werewolf. I glanced at Lydia only to see a confused look on her face.
“I, uh, saw your shoes by the, uh, pool and figured you saw what happened.. Uh, sorry, gotta go.” Liam stammered before speeding off. My eyes widened as I shut my locker and I winced, seeing Lydia almost glaring at me.
“I didn’t go outside for the party. But you, little missy, you did. Explain.” Lydia said with her green eyes set to destroy me. I sighed and shrugged my shoulders, giving her the best puppy face I could do.
“There’s not much to tell. I walked outside to relax, saw Liam making out with 'Maddy’ and ran away to your room.” I informed the red head. Her mouth widened as her glare found a new target.
“That little runt thinks he can just play you like that? Oh hell no.” She muttered before storming after Liam. Groaning, I followed beside her and tried to calm her down.
“Lyd, it’s fine. He doesn’t like me, it’s okay. Let’s go shopping! Or we could get ice cream? We can even make fun of Stiles if you want!” I tried convincing her. Nothing would work and soon we were on the lacrosse field, searching for different people. She was still set on destroying Liam and I needed Scott and Stiles to calm her down. Seeing my favorite spaz and alpha, I yelled for them.
“Please tell Lydia that she can’t murder Liam.” I told them, out of breath from chasing the fashion queen. They looked at me confused before looking at Lydia who set her glare on them. Stiles physically flinched while Scott just raised his eyebrows.
“Liam decided he wanted to make-out with some girl named Maggie last night and Y/N witnessed it. He’s only supposed to make-out with her, okay?” Lydia informed the duo. Scott chuckled and shook his head while Stiles copied Lydia’s glare.
“He basically cheated on you, Y/N! That’s not going to work. Nope, nuh uh. Where the hell is that little bastard?” Stiles questioned venomously, helping Lydia in her search. I groaned again as they found him and called him over.
“Yeah? What’s up?” Liam asked as he jogged over to us. I stood beside Scott, looking towards the ground. Lydia and Stiles were going to slam him into the ground with words and I needed to prepare myself.
“What’s up? What’s up?! I’ll tell you what’s up, you little shit! You tell us all that you like Y/N and then you decide to go and play tonsil hockey with another girl! That’s the –” Stiles began, pointing a finger at the beta.
“– worst thing you can do! Oh yeah, it wasn’t me at the pool, it was Y/N. She saw your little 'play time’. And let me warn you, runt. If you hurt her like that again, I swear, I'll–” Lydia interrupted, now poking Liam’s chest with every word she said.
“– destroy you.” Stiles and Lydia spoke together, sending Liam death glares. If looks could kill, he’d be to the center of the earth by now. Liam’s eyes were wide and they were soon placed on me. They dulled lightly and he reached a hand towards me.
“Oh, God. Y/N, I’m so sorry. Martha was just there and you weren’t. Honestly, I really do like you. A lot. And I know you won’t forgive me, hell, I wouldn’t forgive me. But I am sorry. I always thought you liked Stiles and I never thought I had a chance.” Liam admitted, holding my hand lightly.
“Ew, I don’t like Stiles. He’s basically my brother! And, besides, you should just tell me if you like me. Not go making out with some girl that no one even knows the name of.” I told Liam, glaring. I could see Stiles and Lydia cheering me on from behind him and I held in my giggle.
“C'mon, Lydia. We have shopping to do.” I announced, looping my arm through my best friends. She giggled as I flipped my hair.
And, this time, Liam was the one left broken hearted.
[as requested by demand, here’s part two. Thank you guys so much & don’t worry, this isn’t the end ;-)]