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Liam’s POV Thoughts kept running through my head with our last conversation and all the other conversations throughout the night. It has been a hell of a 24 hours and I didn’t know how to comprehend what happened. My mind was running a mile a minute and f**k, it had everything to do with her. Just friends? Pfft. Like hell. I’ll give her what she wants until she admits that she wants more. Chris and I get into his car and start to head over to my mom and dad’s house. This was something that I was looking forward to and dreaded at the same time. “Stop here.” I motioned to Chris. He went and pulled into a liquor store, both of us hopping out. We headed to the areas that we know the best, he headed to the whisky and I headed right for the tequila. It might be the mi