Rumours were flying around school that you and Liam were secretly dating. Everyone seemed to mistake the constant bickering and petty jabs for flirting, but you knew better. It was pure hatred.

As you made your way through the hallway, Liam appeared out of nowhere, bumping into you hard enough to send you stumbling. You caught yourself with a frustrated huff, glaring at him as he walked past.

”Easy there,” Liam said, throwing a smirk over his shoulder. “Wouldn’t want you face-planting in front of everyone.”