One Night Stand- A Liam Payne Fan Fiction (Completed)

Guilt- Chapter 3

As soon as I was out the door I felt guilty. I knew I wasn't supposed to do things like that. It wasn't right. I wasn't me. I was just so distraught though by my breakup with Danielle. I haven't been able to think straight. That has to change though. I don't like the way I've become now.

Sleeping with girls, and leaving before even getting to remember having a real conversation with them is not the way I want to be. From now on, I promised I would be better. I thought about trying to go back and talk to Zoey again. Even though it would be the right thing to do, it would be too awkward. I made myself feel a little better by realizing that I would never have to see her again though. That would be weird if I had to actually talk to her again for some reason because I would surely have to explain myself. Plus, I just didn't need the drama of another girl in my life right now.

I looked at the one direction watch on my wrist that Zayn gave me for my birthday."Shit!" I said aloud. It was already 12pm. The boys are probably getting worried about me, and wondering where I am. We have a meeting with a record producer discussing our new album at one. A representative from the company is coming to meet us at our house for lunch.

Soon, I realized my eyes were still bloodshot and my breath still lingered of vodka, tequila, and god knows how many other alcoholic beverages. Quickly, I ran into the street and called for a taxi. I had it stop at a nearby grocery store so I could purchase a small bottle of mouthwash and a pair of sunglasses.

Finally, I pulled up to our new house. I happened to glance at my watch again. It was 12:55,five minutes to spare. I had made it just on time. I sprinted up to the door and opened it. Immediately, Harry, Naill, Louis, and Zayn come rushing over to me.

"LIAM WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN. I SAW YOU-" said Niall.

"I SAW YOU LEAVE WITH A GIRL," Louis interrupted.

"Guys, guys," I said. "calm down."

Just then there was a knock on the door. It was the record company.

As Harry went to answer the door he said, "We're not done talking here mister! You've got some explaining to do."

Just as he finished, the door started to open. At first all I saw was a relatively skinny girl holding a folder with business proposals inside. Then, as I focused on the features of the girl something seemed oddly familiar. The crystal blue eyes gave it away. It was Zoey. O shit.

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