A/N:

I am going to start putting all my new chapters for all the current stories up on Friday. So expect the next chapter on Friday along with the other's from other stories.

-Multicrazybabygirl

Belonging to Him

7. Why should I care?

I walked down the corridors after excusing myself from the spa day with my mother and Claire and Auntie Cal because I forgot my Lee pad in the hotel room. It has been about a day and a half since I talked to or heard from Liam and I am sort of fine with it. I miss him a little and I am sort of regretting telling the boy I like that I love him and then, we never speaking again, but that is just it. I will never see him again, so why should I care.

Arms wrapped around me and I felt someone start kissing my neck. I knew immediately who it was and I was sort of scared of what was going to happen. He pulled me closer and kissed my lips. "You have been ignoring your boyfriend, Sophia," Liam breathed against my lips. "Why?"

"I have not been ignoring you, Liam," I said. Yes, I was. "I have been busy."

"Hmm… so you'll let me come with you," he stated. "I have missed you."

I shook my head. "It is girl day. My mother stated no boys allowed so I am sorry."

He huffed, "But I haven't seen you in two days."

"I'll come by later tonight," I replied. "Okay?"

He nodded. "Yes."

I walked away and he yelled, "I love you." Yet, I didn't reply.

Mom was in the middle explaining how my and Liam's relationship worked, when I walked back into the spa. I sat back in the chair beside her and she grinned at me. I rolled my eyes as she began to explain how the relationship worked and I wanted to die. I didn't tell her that I saw Liam in the corridors nor was I going to tell her that I haven't talked to Liam for about two days now.

I stayed quiet most of the spa day, but neither Mom nor Auntie Cal nor my sister noticed and that shows how much they pay attention to me. I was watched as women with their men passed by the windows of the spa and I just wished that was my life. Me, a woman, with a man that accept my life and that I was a time traveler like everyone else in my family and our time.

I found myself in front of Liam's bedroom door and my forehead against the door. I wanted to let go of him because he didn't believe me about my life and it hurt my feelings really badly, but I couldn't. I just miss him a little. I knocked on the door and he opened it, shirtless. I looked up at him and he had a wide grin on his lips.

"Hey."

"Hello," he replied.

"Why are you shirtless?" I asked.

He chuckled. "I just took a shower."

I nodded and he pulled me into the bedroom. I watched him sit down on the bed and I stood there in front of him, while he stared back. I don't know what was going on, but he seemed different. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him as he kissed my lips. I giggled and his arms wrapped around me harder.

"I've missed you, Sophia."

I nodded. "I missed you, too, Liam."

He kissed my lips. "I love you."

"Love you, too," I whispered. "I wasn't lying, Liam. I am from the future."

"No you aren't."

"Yes, I am," I sighed. "My father is the inventor of the time machine, which will take place in a couple of years. I was born in 2033 and you are probably like sixty in my time, now."

"What does this mean?" he asked.

"It means we can be together, but I have to come see you, whenever I can," I replied.

He nodded. "I want to be with you."

"I want to, too, but how?" I asked. "We are from two separated times."

"We'll have to figure it out," he said. "Together."

"We can do that." I kissed his lips.

He nodded. "Yes we can."

That night was different from the other nights I spent sleeping over here. This night we were together intimately to show our love for each other. I didn't even realize I loved him that much, but I do. Yet, I have only known him for a week and a half. He was my first love and also my first time and I don't want to lose him, but we both know will loss each other and I are, kind of, sad because of it. That is just life though and life is not fair.