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Bella's POV I stared, shocked at his last message. He can't be serious. He's joking, I know. He's always pranking me since we were young. I texted him several times, asking him where he was and to stop joking around. He's not really coming over, right? I am so nervous right now. I am pacing my bedroom floor. He is still not answering my messages. I am biting my nails now and kept on pacing the floor. " Don't play with me, Liam! I am serious! Stop playing around!" He's not answering. This crazy man is enjoying his game. Then my phone rang, and it was him. I answered quickly. " Liam! Where are you? You were only joking. You're at the hospital, right?" I asked, almost shouting. " Baby, open your door." I paled at his answer. He is telling me to open our door. Is he really here?! I swe