#dirty liam imagine
“Okay,” you say to your friend, pulling the window up before Liam can throw another pebble, “Obviously I have a problem, okay?”
You push your head out and look down at him, smiling softly, then frowning because you get a hold of yourself, “ Liam!” You’re whisper yelling because you have nosey neighbors even though, technically they probably already would have heard him, “ What are you doing here?!? I told you it was over!”
You glance back at your friend, who has her arms crossed and is giving you the worst look you’ve ever seen, then back at Liam.
“Y/N,” he says, lifting the bouquet that he has for you up a little so you can see it, “Come down, I need to talk to you..you know what we have is real…I mean…you told me so yourself..I..Baby, I love you.”
You yell back down at him, flustered, “Liam! I told you that I loved you during SEX! It doesn’t count! …You have to leave! Go away! I can’t deal with this right now!”
You hear your friend behind you mutter something about you being either a psychopath or sociopath and to be honest you don’t really know the difference.
“I’m not leaving until you admit it, you love me….Now that harry’s found out…we don’t have to hide it anymore! Come down!” he yells to you as you slowly close the window and sink down to the floor, looking up at your friend. You had hope she’d never see you like this.
“So there’s Harry…Niall…and now Liam. 3 guys? You’ve been sleeping with 3 guys?” She puts her hands up to her head and walks away from you, pacing the floor, probably thinking about where you had the time, “I can’t believe what i’m seeing…God tell me theres not another one.”
You looks at her sheepishly and clear your throat, not wanting to answer because whatever you say will definitely make you look worse. You crawl over to your bed and slide under it, trying to hide from the world.
“God you’re such a drama queen, Y/N. Get out here!”
You see her peek under the bed and hear her groan, “Are there anymore?”
You look up at the underside of your bed, then cover your face, “There’s one more.”
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Hey guys! So that was part 5!
This is
You look up at your best friend again, still seated beside your on your bed. Your spoon’s hanging from your mouth as she gives you the most condescending look you’ve ever seen in you life.
“I really can’t believe you right now. You’re actually blushing…you’re actually blushing while texting you boyfriend’s best friend…what the hell, Y/N.”
“Look, you don’t have to make me feel worse about this, okay?! I know, i’ve done some ..horrible things,” you sigh and take the spoon out of you mouth, sticking it into the still full container of ice cream like a white flag, “I just..it didn’t feel like me..it just..I was someone else, looking down at me…and thinking, ‘shit this girl is a slut’.”
Y/B/F/N scoffs and rolls her eyes, “Well I wasn’t going to say it but..there it is.”
You groan and look down at another text rolling in from Niall.
Baby, please reply to me. Let me come over. We can binge watch Pretty Little Liars..look for clues you missed :(
You sigh and plop back against your pillow, groaning in frustration. You shut your eyes, waiting for another round of sobs to come up when theres a clear clink on your window. You look over just in time to see Y/B/F/N walk over to see what it is.
“..Dang, is that Niall? Shit, he’s hot…not that i’m condoning this..at all!” she says, stepping back from the window to let you see. You climb off the bed and soft of freeze when you look down at see who’s standing under your window.
You clear your throat, going red and looking over at y/b/f/n, “Uh..no. That’s not Niall..that’s um…his name is..” you look at the astonished look she’s giving you and for a second, contemplate lying and decide against it, “That’s Liam.”
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If you missed it Part 1!
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(Yeah, also, guy i’m really sorry about the spelling mistakes in my old imagines. I can spell and I know the difference between your, you’re and here and hear. Js)
