Homeless Girl (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 21: You Again?!

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Amy's POV

"Amy.. You're laptop is ringing." Tricia gently shook my shoulder.

"What? Oh, thanks Tricia." I mumble, sitting up.

"No problem, dear. We're going to leave for your appointment around 12, so you have two hours." Tricia smiles at me. "Thanks again." I grin. She exits the room, and I grab my ringing laptop. I open it quickly, and see that Liam is calling me over Skype. I answer the call, and Liam appears on my screen.

"Good morning." He smiles. His voice reminded me of how much I miss his voice, and most of all him.

"Morning Li. I miss you." I admit.

"I miss you too, so much. Even the lads miss you, Niall is complaining because he misses you're food, Louis and Harry.. Well, they're in their room, and I hear noises. Ziva and Paige seriously miss you. I just.. wish that I could come sooner. So what are you going to do today?" Liam asks, changing the subject.

"Tricia and I are going to spend the day together, you know, girl stuff." I say, being vague because I don't want him to know where I really am going.

"So how was your flight to London?" I ask, changing the subject.

"It was good, but they lost backpack. They e-mailed me and told me they found it, and will send it to me when we meet you guys in Bradford." Liam frowns. "I had my Mac Book, our pictures from Hawaii, and my Woody action figure," Liam pouted. I let out a small laugh.

"My poor baby." I cooed, smiling into the camera.

"Haha, your hilarious." Liam said sarcastically. Then his face got serious.

"I can't wait to see you, I'm going crazy without you with me." Liam admitted, munching on some granola.

"Me too. Now, I'll talk to you later, ok? I have to go. I love you, so much Liam." I told Liam, and blew him a kiss into the camera.

"I love you too, Amy." He smiled, and I ended the call. I let out a heavy sigh, and laid back down in my bed. My life is so messed up right now, I swear. Here I am, 19 years old, twin sister of Zayn Malik, and pregnant with Liam Payne's baby but he doesn't know it. Yep, it's pretty jacked up. But I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. I got up regretfully from the soft, comfortable, bed and walked to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, and clicked it shut.

I peeled my sweatpants and tank top off, as well as my bra and underwear. Turning around, I faced the shower, and twisted the knob, turning the warm water on. At first it was cold, but soon warmed to the perfect temperature. I carefully stepped into the shower, and moaned at the feeling of the warm water against my skin. My muscles relaxed, and felt completly at peace. I don't know how long I stood under the soothing stream of water, but I washed my hair with shampoo and conditioner, rinsed it out, and turned off the shower. As I opened the shower curtain, the cold air wrapped around me in a freezing blanket. I quickly hopped out of the shower, and grabbed a fluffy white towel and wrapped it around myself.

I walked back to my room, and opened my closet. Standing there, contemplating on what I was going to wear. Finally, I decided on light blue jeans, a white tank top, and a plaid button up I stole from Liam. As I put it on, I couldn't help but smell it. It, of course, smelt like him. Sitting on the bed, I slipped on my chestnut Uggs. Liam's plaid button up hung loosely around my small frame. Picking up my brush, I went through my wavy, black hair. Satisfied with how I looked, I grabbed my sunglasses and my Vera Bradley Hipster in Happy Snails.