---TWO YEARS LATER---
LIAM'S POV
It had been a whole two years since I'd last spoken to Madison's father. I missed her a lot, which was weird. I had completely stopped speaking to Dakota and any other girl for that matter. All I wanted was Madison in my arms. I got my own place and my mom had added a few "feminine touches", or so she calls it.
I really hope Maddy likes it. God, it's like all this Madison on my brain stuff has got me smelling her scent. Her sweet lavender and vanilla scent.
My eyes widened as I heard a soft knock on the front door and the intoxicating scent smothered me. I hopped up, ran to the door, swung it open, and there she stood, as beautiful as ever. I pulled her into a hug and she squeaked in surprise.
"Liam, I can't breathe." She choked out.
I quickly released her. "Sorry. I didn't mean to. I just missed you. Which may—"
"It's okay. Stop babbling." She said with a giggle, walking past me.
"How did you get here?" I asked, closing the door.
"We've been back for a month, but my dad just didn't want me to come and see you. Apparently, two years ago you had fessed up to wanting to reject me. You know he wanted to kill you, right?" She said, looking around.
"I figured," I shrugged.
She turned to me and flashed a breathtaking smile. "So, are you gonna give me a tour?" She asked in excitement.