Rosie's POV
Ugh. I hate that word. I hate it. Normally, it wouldn't be such a big deal if it hadn't been used so many times against me in a cruel way.
I know Liam wasn't intentionally hurting me. He had no idea why that word was such a trigger for me.
Now, here I am, acting childish and running away.
I was having such a great time to and now that one word screwed up the whole day for me. You would think the rain would have put quite the damper on it, literally. But no, my insecurities just had to shine through. He probably does think i really am crazy now for running away.
"Rosie, wait!"
Liam ran up behind me so he could catch up before walking at a steady pace next to me. "Am I missing something here? I'm not exactly sure what just happened or what I did."
I took a deep breath. I
