We stopped at a very huge door of about eight centimeters long.
“Wait here.” Liam said before walking in, the door closing shut behind him. I leaned on the wall and tapped my foot impatiently. It had been over three minutes since he walked in and I was getting really impatient. I had promised myself that if he wasn’t out in five, I’ll walk in not caring about the consequences.
Seconds later, the door opened and out walked Liam. He looked gloomier than usual.
“Are you okay?” I asked as I assessed him.
“I’m fine.” He grumbled.
“So what did he say? Does he still want to see me?”
“About that….”
“What?”
“He said no.” Liam murmured and looked away. “I’m sorry. I tried to convince him but he just wouldn’t listen.”
“That’s bull crap!” I hissed and balled up my fists. “I want answers and
