Hey there! This is the 3th chapter of my fanfiction, this is the point of view of Liam, After that Karma leaved.

(Sorry again for my errors in English... :|)

In Liam's head.

Amy and I watched run away quickly without saying a word. The door slammed. This time for sure, The family of Amy was awake.

Amy hasn't spoken and stared into space. I saw from afar, through the window, that Karma was still under the hall of the house, then I fast ordered to Amy to go to talk to her. I don't know why I've done this. I could go too, but I thought that the situation of Amy and Karma was more complicated, Amy really loves her, and I've noticed. The looks which she threw to Karma were so sweet... It is maybe for it that nobody had to suspect that all this was only a comedy. One of the two was really in love. But how Karma was not able to suspect it? Poor Amy, all she has lived... I want it because she was suffering terribly seeing Karma with me... I was stupid. Idiot to believe that i could have a « lesbian » without problem, and silly to believe that it couldn't reach Amy, idiot for having done so much harm.

Amy finally turned her eyes towards me and hesitated for a few seconds before moving to Karma. I looked at them during a few minutes. Amy seemed disoriented, but determined and strong. No tears rolled down her cheeks. Karma her, her eyes were shining like a billion stars...

I had to stop watching, it seemed rather sneaky. Yes, I have a conscience. Yes, me, Liam Booker. I disgraced to myself and it had to stop immediately.

I thought about what I should do now. On the couch, in Amy's house. Ignoring everything of what happened the day before. But how Shane has been able to go without me? I don't even know where my clothes were, and i couldn't leave without them or without answers. The only positive thing in all of this is that my family doesn't give a fuck about what i do, and that i was going to avoid questions like, « Where were you last night ? » « What mistake have you made again ? » or maybe, in an extreme case, « Why are you in your underwear ? ».

Althought i wish they would give me more importance, this time I'm glad to have that family. The situation would have been even more embarrasing and I would still fight with my parents. And I really didn't need this at this time. They would still have the opportunity to reduce my pocket money.

As I did not know either where was my telephone, I tried with difficulty to find a clock or anything which can inform me of the hour. It's in the kitchen that I was able look at the time, 8:53.

Already ! I have to go home ! The parents of Amy are not going to delay to...

« Hello my darling, you're already awa... »

It was her mother. She looked at me, surprised. I was very embarrassed... I couldn't move, I was cold and not words to justify myself couldn't get out of my mouth before 2 minutes maybe. Besides, I had a boxer shorts with small hearts, the kind of thing which could make you break up with your girlfriend.. I fixed her straight ahead in the eyes, she was waiting for me to explain. I was totally freaked out, so I did it faster, at least, I tried.

« It's not what you think … Ms.

- What are you doing here ? And who are you ?

- Liam... Booker... pleased to meet you.

I handed her my trembling hand, this was even more strange. She didn't touch a finger, but looked at me as if I was going to contaminate her of the flu or something else.

« I don't want to joke, Liam. What are you doing here ? And why are you in your underwear ?

-I... uh... the truth is... I... »

I couldn't say anything. It was as if I suffocated and as if I tried to speak unsuccessfully. She stared at me severely, She was soon going to throw me out, almost naked, looking for my car, I hope moreover, that it will still be where I left it. Otherwise I would be condemned to return barefoot, on the hot tar, in front of all those houses. Some people will see me, will take a picture, will make it turns, and my reputation at school would be ruined for ever. Then I would land finally at my home like a tourist. Without clothes, and I wouldn't have a cellphone anymore. My parents will decrease me my pocket money, or will give me no more because they will think of having wasted some money in my clothes, my car, and my cellphone unnecessarily. Fortunately, at that moment, Amy went back into the house, she lowered her head, as if this time she was going to cry. When she lifted and she noticed that her mother was in front of me and that I was terrified, she tried strangely to help me.

« This is a friend mom ! He couldn't go because he was drunk and that no one could bring him home, so I told him to sleep on the couch ! Explained Amy,

- But where are his clothes ? Asked Farrah, her mother.

Amy had a moment of hesitation before answering.

- Probably in the bathroom ! »

Amy looked to be extremely satisfied of her answer, she marked a slight smile on her face. She was waiting for the reaction of Farrah.

The greatest miracle, her mother seemed to believe it. It was a great relief. For Amy too, I guess.

But I still don't know what happened that night and it haunts me. I don't know what i'm going to find out.

Amy and her mother were waiting for me to go get my clothes, or at least pretend. I doubted that it was in the bathroom.

While I was getting ready to go in the room, Lauren came like a fury. It was at that moment that she yelled at me.

« What are you still doing here ? I told you to leave ! Why are your clothes still in my room ?! »

It was a shock. I somehow felt that it was Lauren who could enlighten my memory. I could fall in a depression just to imagine talking with this girl. But why my clothes were in her room ? The mother of Amy was not far away, so I asked her in a whisper to speak less loudly. A few seconds passed before Farrah arrives asking what's going on, curious. She probably heard Lauren screaming. But if she asks, then I doubt that she understood everything.

Lauren looked at her, then she answered as if she was used to lie :

« I'm just shocked that Liam is almost nacked in our house.

-Yes, Liam stayed to sleep here because he couldn't go home. »

Lauren looked at me strangely, and responded with a simple « Oh. »

It's crazy, Lauren is a professional liar. And its not a surprise.

After, I politely asked Lauren to let me pass. She did it without flinching. It was strange, Lauren was always used to grumbling.

I went up staircases quickly, I almost fell, but I managed to arrive in front of Lauren's room, by where I could have a fast access to the bathroom.

I took my clothes that were on the floor, almost under her bed, and I quickly dressed. Luckily, I just left my phone in the pocket of my pants. I was going to call Shane to ask him some questions, like why he's gone without me... All shoving in my head, nothing made sense. Until then I had not realized I was in Lauren's room and that I had the opportunity to look around discretely.

I noticed on her desk, a strange box for medicine. I went to this one and I discovered a whole blister-pack of pills, or almost. I had no time to read the description, someone came so I fast moved away of the desk and Lauren entered.

« Ah ! You're done ! She said,

- Yes I am. I answered.

- Why you didn't leaved my room when I told you?

- Why you did not smothered with your croquembouche?

- I'm serious communist dirty kind of macho and arrogant ! With a boxer shorts with hearts...

- Fuck ! I don't know what happened last night ! Think ! I was too drunk to remember ! Why you don't tell me? Before I call Shane ! And besides, that underwear was appropriate for a wedding.

- Fine... »

Thanks for reading!

Next point of view : Lauren.

Thanks to Laura and Laetitia for their help :)