Lydia.
My mom always said, if your heart falter at something, don’t do it. Today of all days, did I realize how much harder that statement was. It was easy to hear, but definitely harder to practice.
“Hey babe,” Liam slid a hand to my waist as he hugged me from behind.
“Hey,” I smiled brightly, while my face met with Liam.
“I hope I’m not late,” Liam said, while his face stayed in close proximity with mine that my gazed danced to his lips.
“Just a little,” I whispered, whereas Liam’s smile turned into a smirk, and he leaned in closer to capture my lips. Liam kissed me passionately, that I could feel the strawberry taste of his tongue. “You had strawberries,” I said as soon as we pulled away.
“Strawberry Juice.” Liam said with a raised brow, while I chuckled lightly and we pulled apa
