Olivia
“Liam, maybe we should work on the paper,” I told him.
Trust—that was a word I heard Liam say. We both had trust issues when it came to relationships. For me, it was not just with boyfriends; it was with my own family as well.
“Yeah, we need to do that,” Liam replied as he let go of me and got up to go to his desk.
We finished creating an outline for the paper, arguing our points about war and peace. It was getting late, and I needed to go back to my place.
“Liv, you should come to our game on Saturday,” Liam suggested.
“Why?” I asked him.
“It’s going to be fun, and we’re playing Brown, so it’ll be a big game,” Liam said.
“Anthony would have to come since he has a car,” I told him.
“Yeah, sure. The more fans we have, the more it drives us to win,” Liam replied.
“Okay.” I w
