Pride. The most disturbing feeling that haunt us. If you have just the right amount, you're an honorable person, if you have none, you're stupid. And if you have a bit too much, you're arrogant. That's how Liam felt. Since that day on the restaurant, he wondered why didn't he just forgot everything and let Quinn go. But that was just the point. Deep inside, he didn't want to let her go.
He wanted to be of use for her, not just to look good, but her company was...refreshing. She wasn't like the guys he hung out with, but wasn't like the girls he used to date. She was something else. Obviously she wasn't unique, but the bond they had(or at least what could've been), was just different from what he was used to.
He felt that way only once in his life.
"Hey, why don't you get your ass out of
