Liam's Pov:
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Let's get eat some food on our way.
I am guessing you didn't eat.
"You are paying since it is your fault," says Oliver with a smirk.
Why are you acting like you are poor when you live in a big house and own three cars?
"You never know when you will need the money you have saved," he says confidently.
Where do you want to go?
"I wanna eat pancakes."
I know some restaurants that have pancakes.
Let's go to the one that we went to before.
"Seems good for me. I am not a Picky person like you," says Oliver trying to annoy Liam.
Tschh. What is wrong with that? He says, gritting his teeth.
"Nothing," says Oliver, putting his hands up.
After a while, Liam parks his car, and they both go out.
While walking towards the restaurant, Liam stops out of nowhere.
"What... Why did you stop!" asks Oliver.
I heard a familiar voice.
"What do you mean you heard a familiar voice? How can you hear someone in this noise?"
No, I swear. I did.
