It had been an hour since me and Liam had had our first ever argument, I never knew that it would end up like this; us both yelling at each other from the top of our voices, then Liam grabbing his coat and leaving.
I sat there sprawled out on the couch thinking to myself ‘Was it all my fault?’ ‘Why did I have to be such of a bitch to him sometimes?’ ‘Was we even right for each other?’
I repeated them same questions in my head over and over again in my head.
Seconds later I heard a knock and the door opened, I sprinted up out of my seat and made my way over to the hall way to find him; hands in his pockets and head facing down on the floor, I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there frozen on the spot.
“L…l…Liam?” I stuttered.
He looked up from the floor and walked over to me so our bodies were just a few inches apart, I went to apologize to him but he beat me to it.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to walk out on you like that, I promise that it won’t happen again”.
I stood there still in shock and surprise wondering why he had come back after all what had happened and what I had done.
I suddenly felt the urge to grab his arm and pull him into me closer; I wrapped my arms around the nape of his neck and crashed my lips into his.
“I’m sorry too Liam” I whispered in the crook of his neck.
“Don’t be Y/N, I shouldn’t have walked out on you like that” he said brushing my hair with his fingers and staring into my eyes, I loved the way they sparkled where ever he was.
“Come on Y/N” He whispered “Let’s go to bed, it’s getting late”.
Hierarchy includes: Black Queen (however, overthrown by the Condesce in the Alpha session), Black King, Draconian Dignitary, Hegemonic Brute, Authority Regulator (most commonly known as the exile 'AR’, wrapped in yellow tape) Courtyard Droll, and the only known archagent is Jack Noir
So, almost immediately after I made that post about how my anxiety’s been kicking my ass, Loudly Political Officemate decided to start Talking again. He and his buddy were talking about Melania Trump’s speech and how someone somewhere is now fact-checking whether she actually has a degree and they’re not finding any record of it at the university she claims she attended. LPO’s response to this? “Did they at least get her bra size right?”
That was his verbatim response, and as far as I could tell, they weren’t actually filming a “What Being a Sexist in the Workplace Looks Like 101″ video.
I was so angry I was shaking and I had to go home for lunch to calm down. Not, however, before I emailed my boss’s boss and told him I needed to talk to him. Like, thanks dude. I’m barely keeping it together as it is, and I’m not a confrontational person to start with. But hey, yeah, let’s deal with this too right now. Thanks.
Moving to a new place is hard enough for any fifteen-year-old, but imagine being separated from your boyfriend, having to learn a new language, and, oh yeah, getting off on the wrong foot with the local superhero by accidentally destroying half the neighborhood. For Jacquelyn “Jack” Smith, her transition to life in Paris is anything but easy, but for Rabbit, her superhero alter ego, there are darker forces at work. Let Ladybug and Cat Noir deal with Hawk Moth. She has her own set of problems.