Confront Liam

Sophia stood outside the store, bag in hand. The weather was cool. She headed to her car.

"We need to talk about what's happened recently." She typed into her phone. She paused, doubtful that this would end well, but hit send anyway.

"Cool! Come over!"

"No- ah." It's not what she meant, but her body had already started walking to her car. "On my way I guess," she said to herself, resigned and without will to fight the command.

She paused at her boyfriend's family's door. There was no way to tell them that she was here to see their other son that wouldn't be weird. She took a second to think of something to say, but before she could get anywhere their doorbell went off, making her jump. She looked up to see her own hand on the button.

"Uh, Noah's not here ... but you know that? Is everything okay?" Noah's parents both looked down at her from the doorway, confused to see her at their house. His mom looked especially worried.

Sophia steeled herself enough to speak while looking down at their feet. "I am actually here to see Liam..."

They looked at each other for a second, confused, and moved out of her way. Her body already knew where to walk.

"Hi!" Liam didn't get up from his computer to greet her. "Come in. Sit on the bed."

The unmade bed looked disgusting. Regardless, after a familiar twinge, she found her ass sitting on it anyway. While he finished whatever he was doing, she thought about how to broach the topic.

He swivelled around and smiled greedily as he looked her over.

"Liam.."