Chapter 87

And we sway to another song and Liam spins me and it's a train wreck as my ankle gets twisted in the blankets and Liam - I don't know what's with him and dips - tries to dip me again but I drop and Liam follows, landing on top of me and knocking the air out of me. "Get off," I wheeze and Liam laughs.  "Are you calling me fat?" He asks as he rolls over and props his head on the palm of his hand, leaning over me and stroking his free hand through his hand. "Never," I promise. "You're just thick."  "Where?" I laugh and swat his hand away from my hair, "You're gross."  We laugh together until it dies softly and Liam resorts to running his hand down my cheekbone. "I got you something," He tells me. And I quirk a brow as he rolls away from me and digs under the blankets, "I've been waiting to give you this for a long time." He babbles as he pulls out a neatly wrapped box topped with a red ribbon.  He hands it over