Imagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right?
Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...
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"People will tell you most of the story and I've learned that the part they neglect to tell you is often the most important part.
People hide the truth because they're afraid."
Liam's P.O.V.
"Claire is here." Zayn seemed too panic-stricken and so was I, after hearing those words from him.
Like seriously? Everything just seemed to be back on the track but no, Claire had to come and ruin it all, yet again!
"What?" I gasped, choking on the rest of my words, anxiety taking the best of me. Zayn met my gaze, nodding his head twice while I continued staring at him, all shades of terror visible on my face at that moment.
"Baby, you okay?" Alya's tender voice fell in my ears, ripping me out of my nervous thoughts and in another second, I felt the soft touch of her hand on my arm.
Instantly, turning to my left, I met her gaze and took her right hand, holding it in both of mine as I spoke up, "I swear I had no clue she was coming here. I have no fucking idea what does she want from me now. I don't know if she---"
"Sshh," Alya shushed me up, interrupting me in the middle of my babbling. "That's okay, baby." She spoke in a whispering voice, rubbing my arm with her free hand, gesturing me to calm down. "It's fine." She spoke again, passing me an assuring smile.
Glancing back at Zayn, she passed him a small smile and informed him that both of us would meet him and the rest of the lads in a minute before he left back for Niall's room. Once Zayn had stepped out of the room and it was just me and Alya, I could feel all kind of scary thoughts popping in my head again.
"Babe, you trust me, right?" I asked in a shaky voice and it felt like my head could burst any second as tons of negative thoughts were over-shadowing every other emotion inside me.
"Of course, baby." Alya was prompt with her reply. In another moment, she stepped forward, taking me in her embrace and I hugged her back tighter. "Just calm down. Everything's fine." She whispered against the skin of my neck, placing a soft kiss there and caressed my back lovingly.
My senses seemed to relax with the gentle touch of her lips and I pulled back from the embrace before cupping her face in both of my hands. "You know that I love you?" It sounded more like a question. I just wanted to make sure that she was not furious at me because Claire was here.
Passing me an affectionate smile, she nodded her head in response. "Yes, baby. And I love you more than anything and anyone in this world!" She stated confidently, placing a quick kiss on my forehead. A big smile enveloped my face and I took my girl in my embrace.
"We should go now," Alya spoke a minute later, her words causing me to pull back from the hug. "They all must be waiting." She finished and I nodded my head, seconding her words.
