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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">It seemed as if the female before him wanted to tear him apart with some well-chosen words. But ironically, she calmed down and his gaze fell onto hers. Her smile made his own lips curve into a smile and was thankful that she was kidding. Liam wasn’t ready to leave the spot that he currently stood in because he wasn’t missing this once-in-a-lifetime moment for him. ❝Good. I am glad.❞ He said with a little head nod after she reassured him that there was no permanent damage done to her. While she responded to his last question, he noticed that she was also alone like himself. He didn’t bother to comment on that aspect that was currently placed into the back of mind for the moment.<br/>
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It definitely did suck and that was also coming from his side of this exchange.<br/>
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❝</span><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">14</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"> times?❞ He asked with a little smile then looked up towards the sky before his eyes suddenly fell down back to her. ❝Might as well call yourself a New Yorker.❞ A little laugh came after that comment while he cleared his throat then shrugged his shoulders. ❝This is my third time but I have never been here for New Years'.❞ He took a breath before he continued. ❝First time for that.❞ Liam commented before his mind fluttered into the past. Back when he was happily taken by the greatest girlfriend he could imagine. They did almost everything together and were inseparable. A sigh exhaled from him while his hands clenched inside of winter coat pockets at the minimal flashback.<br/>
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It was the female’s voice that brought him back to the moment that he was in now, eyes went directly to focus his gaze with hers. ❝Yes, I am.❞ Liam responded with a nod of his head before he shrugged his shoulders. ❝It’s not so wonderful when your parents are shoving girl after girl in your face.❞ He commented with an eye roll because of how much he despised his parents for doing that. If he wanted a girlfriend, he’d have one but currently, he’s very content with being single. ❝And what about yourself?❞<br/>
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Before she answered him, his ears twitched at her next choice of words and a little smirk began to spread amongst his lips because of the idea that sprung inside of his mind. ❝I like the fact that you speak your mind because you just gave me an idea.❞ Liam turned his body to fully face her, removed one of his hands from his coat pocket then gestured it towards her. ❝Now listen, what if you and I just be each other’s date for every single holiday?❞ A question that was more of an offer than anything else. ❝Even the little ones.❞ Liam continued just as the ball started to glow with different color lighting and started its descend while everyone started the countdown.<br/>
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Liam grabbed his phone from his pants pocket then held it high to capture the moment with a video. He even joined in with the countdown. ❝</span><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">5… 4… 3… 2… 1!</span><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">❞ Everyone around him shouted happy new year, even himself and couples kissed all around him, confetti fell from the sky, and Frank Sinatra’s ‘New York, New York’ played loudly but barely audible. It honestly disgusted him but he tried his best not to say anything about the romantic displays that were currently happening around him. His eyes went back to the female, who he had totally forgotten about for the moment. ❝Happy New Year.❞ A smile followed his words as he extended his hand out towards her.<br/>
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❝Liam, by the way.❞ He introduced himself then leaned closer to her. ❝Want to get away from here?❞ Liam questioned because he was more disgusted by the minute and someone proposed right beside them. Another eye roll came over his eyes while he looked at her with a pleading face.</span>​</div>