Liam-the jerk-Eriksen

I open the door of my apartment to see Jen and Jace lying on the couch , watching tv together. Jace is whispering something in Jen's ear which makes her giggle . They both are so engrossed in watching-cum-talking that neither of them acknowledges my presence. I take this as my chance to scare the crap out of them. I tiptoe towards the couch and gently poke on Jen's shoulder and I quickly sit down to hide behind the couch. Jen looks at Jace's direction and asks, "what??"

Jace asks confused, "what, what?"

"Why did you poke my shoulder?", she asks confused.

"Why would I poke your shoulder out of the blue?", Jace replies. He is even more confused than her.

"Ohh, I thought that you did. Strange!", Jen says after which she directs her attention back to the TV.

Both of them are watching the TV when I poke at Jace's shoulder.

"What?", now Jace asks Jen.

"What, what?", she replies to him. Both of them have an expression, that is a mixture of confusion and irritation, on their face.

"Why did you poke my shoulder?", he asks her.

"Okay, now why would I poke your shoulder out of the blue?", she replies perplexed. She looks at Jace's direction for a minute and then again diverts her attention back to the TV .

I poke at Jen's shoulder again, "okay, Jace stop this", she demands annoyingly.

Jace looks at her with confusion reflecting on his face, he opens his mouth to say something but then closes it. He just looks away.

I am giggling so hard that now it is difficult to keep my voice low.

Now I stand up and I am about to shout in both of their ears, which is the final stage of my aim of scaring the crap out of them but before I open my mouth to shout , someone shouts in my ears. I am caught by surprise and I shout at the top of my lungs. My reflexes kick in and I immediately push the person behind me, who falls on the ground. Jen and Jace both stand up baffled to see what the hell is happening in the room where supposedly they both were alone. They both turn backwards only to find out that I was the one messing with them.

My adrenaline is still rushing through my veins from the alleged heart attack that I was given a few seconds ago. Now, I turn around to see who the hell was the person who scared me but I think we all know who it was. I look at the person lying on the floor, who of course is none other than Liam and a smirk makes it's way onto my face when I say, "haaa, that's what you get for scaring people".

I am about to walk away when a hand pulls my leg and I fall too, not on the floor though, unfortunately on top of Liam.

I am currently sitting on Liam who is sprawled across the floor. Actually I'm not really sitting on him, worse, I'm straddling him.

Liam looks at me and says, "this is what you get for scaring people first."

I am about to say something but then he interrupts me by saying, "you know I usually prefer being on the top, but not gonna lie , I don't really have a problem with you being in this position either". He winks.

Okay, gross. I mean I got goose bumps by him just saying this but still, gross.

Jen interrupt us by saying, nahh, teasing, "geez guys, how many times have I asked you guys to get a room."

She looks at Jace who's still confused as to what really happened in the past five minutes. He shudders and faces the TV and sits back on the couch. Jen also does the same, while I decide to stand up before this already awkward situation gets any more awkward.

I take my phone out of my purse and keep it on the table beside the couch while Liam stands up too. I walk towards the kitchen to grab a glass of water as I'm really thirsty. I take a glass and fill it water after which I make my way back to the hall.

Liam is looking at his phone and I can see him scrolling through it. He looks away from his phone and takes a quick glance at me before reading aloud from his phone, "hey pilot, you never confirmed about our meeting that according to my memory was supposed to take place this weekend, preferably over coffee"

I just give him a confused look as I literally have no idea what he's talking about. Cant he just read his texts in his mind. I dont know why he thinks others would be interested in his texts. Weird. I continue to walk towards the couch.

He says again, "by the way I'm really sorry for being rude at our first meeting. I guess my friend was right, all hot girls aren't really air-hostesses."

Wait, is Liam finally apologising for being rude to me. I look over at him , he's still scrolling through his phone and saying something which at this moment I'm not really listening to. I honestly don't understand a word that he's reading from his phone.

WAIT

It isn't his phone , its my phone. He's reading my messages.

He continues to read aloud from my phone, "you there pilot?"

Oh my god, it's the unbelievingly hot guy who mistook for me an air-hostess yesterday on the plane.

I shout at Liam, "Liam, stop reading my messages"

But he being the pure jerk that he is continues to read my messages.

I run towards him and try to take my phone away from him but he taking advantage of his 6'4 tall frame raises the phone above my head and I , being only 5'6 , am not able to snatch my phone away from him. I continue to tussle him and move him hoping that somehow he'll lower his hands but am unable to do so.

Since there's no other way left, so I keep one of my foot on the table and jump on his back and quickly wrap my legs around his waist. He continues to move his hand away from me but after a minute or so, I'm finally able to take my phone away from him.

But now that I've taken away my phone, I realize that my entire body is wrapped around him. Shiver dances down my spine on this realization. I immediately unwrap my legs and jump back to the floor. Once, I've maintained my balance, I step away from him and finally look at my phone.

I take some time and read the messages from the unknown number, which I'm pretty sure is the hot guy's. Ohh, his name is Bryce.

I'm about to text him back when Liam interrupts me by asking, "you're not texting him back, are you?"

I just reply with a cold 'its none of your business'.

"You're not going on a date with him. He can be dangerous. You have no information about that guy.", he says which I don't know whether its out of concern or out of his trial to make me overthink about a good thing that has finally happened in my drama-lacking life.

"What part of 'its none of your business' did you not understand", I reply annoyingly. Geez, when will this guy come to terms with the fact that he doesn't own me.

I add, "and I don't have any information about you either. So, for all I know you can be dangerous too." And with this I walk away because honestly I cant take anymore of Liam-the jerk-Eriksen's tantrum.

I take my purse and head towards my room and I latch my door so that people don't disturb me. And by people, I specifically mean Liam.