They never said anything about love!

I walked home from school when my best friend Hailie bounded up to me singing what makes you beautiful by One Direction.

I rolled my eyes and walked faster away from the singing. "What's your deal? Why don't you like One Direction?!?!?!'' She asked me.

I shrugged and set my eyes forward only to see my younger brother Eric fighting with another boy. And Matthew was doing nothing but watching.

''Matt! Hey Matt! You think it's cool to fight and watch you second grade brother do it?" I yelled at him.

"Taylor! Chill! They're play fighting!" Matthew said.

I shook my head and pulled them apart complaining. I laughed and walked into my house with Matthew and Eric following me. "Taylor, honey, can we talk to you?" My mother asked me.

I nodded and entered to a familiar face. Liam Payne and who I guessed was his parents, were sitting at my kitchen table. Before I could stop myself, I ran upstairs to call Hailie. She picked up on the first ring. "'Ello?" She answered.

"Liam Payne is sitting at my kitchen table at this very moment." I said quickly.

She hung up on me! I can't believe it! My best friend doesn't believe me! I screamed into my pillow and threw it at the door when someone knocked. "Can I come in?" A male British voice said from outside my door.

I nodded and then realized he couldn’t see me. “Sure.” I said.

The one and only Liam Payne (big shocker there) walk in. “Listen, I REALLY need to talk to you.” He told me.

I shrugged and sat up giving him a chance to sit down. “It turns out, we’re engaged. Our parents have known each other for YEARS, and well, after you finish school in a week, you’ll be coming on tour with me and the lads.” I think he said it all in one breath.

"No." Was all I said.

Liam looked at me as if I was crazy. He had the whole raise your eyebrow thing going on. "This isn't a choice." He replied.

I shrugged and explained how I can defy the laws of physics and that’s how I’m going to get out of it. He laughed at my definition. "Well love, I'm sorry but since I can't defy the laws of physics, oh great master of everything, so I don't think we can get out of this one." Liam stated sassly. (A/N: I know it's Louis' thing so, don't sue meeeeeeeeeee  pleaaaaaaaaaaase!!!!!!!11111!!!!!)

I then gave him a lecture on how I was more awesome then him, and that he would never be as awesome as me, so yeah. He laughed as I finish saying how my best friend told me he was not the sassy one anyways, that was Lewis or Lenny or Lucis or something like that. "It's Louis." He told me.

I sighed and said; "I honestly don't overly care at this moment in time and space."

He laughed harder. "Kids? Everything ok in here?" A female british accent asked, coming through the door.

"Yes mum! No need to worry! Ms. I'm so awesome and your not/lecture girl (which ever you perfer) is here to save the day!" He yelled back to her.

I honestly did my best to glare at him. His mum walked back to the kitchen, while he cracked up. "Can you do me a favor?" I asked him suddenly.

His laughter and smile faded and his face became cold. "I don't have tickets on me right now! God! I thought you were different then the rest!" He yelled at me, after I heard the front door slam.

My parents and Liam's parents left. Damn it! I whimpered and salty tears leaked down my face. Liam's eyes didn't soften. Neither did his face. I get bullied alot at school by a bunch of boys. They yell at me and then hit me. Liam's the first one who actually talked to me as if I was a person.

More tears came more yelling. He raised his hand and I curled into a ball and sobbed harder. He was going  to hit me. "Please.... don't hit me... I promise I won't ask again..." Whoa! dajavoo...

When the first time I got hit, I said the exsact same thing to the leader of the pack, Danny. Liam finally calmed down and his face softened. "I wasn't going to hit you. Why would you think such a thing?" He asked.

I didn't answer. I kept like that and when he tried to touch me, I backed away. "Listen love, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to blow up like that. I just am so use to people asking me favors." He said.

I slowly un-curled and did something I wouldn't have done in a million years under normal circumstances. I hugged  him. I hugged my future husband, because I felt I had to. He hugged back after a moment of hesitation. "I was just wondering if you wanted to come with me somewhere, I just asked it as a favor because I wanted you to let me drive, and you to close your eyes. That was my favor." I said.

"I feel stupid now." He said.

The witty come-back was awesome. "You look the part too!" I joked.

He frowned and then laughed after seeing I was just joking. "Where are we going, young jedi?" He asked me.

It was now my turn to raise my eyebrow. But sadly, I couldn't do it. So it looked weird and asnwered with, "That makes no sense in any way, shape or form." I stated.

Liam shrugged. "Would you rather I say carrot? Or fork?" He asked.

I thought about it for a moment. "I get the carrot, seeings how my best friend is in love with Louis, but I don't get the fork." I said. 

He rubbed the back of his neck. "I have this phobia that doesn't have a name ecause it's so rare. It's of spoons." He said.

My eyes widened. YAY!!!!! Someone else who hates and is afraid of spoons. I was so happy I got up and did my own little happy dance, in which I call; 'The weirdest dance I can think of at the moment I need to' dance.

Yet, Liam looked at me as if I were crazy. Well, techneachly, that was the point. ''AND I HAVE THAT FEAR TOO!!! YAY!!! AFRAID OF SPOONS PARTNERSSSSS!" I yelled.

He rubbing his ear yelling back; "No! Yell in my ear! It's not as if I need my left eardrum or any thing!''

I burst into a lecture about how I do the screaming around here and SARCASTICNESS WAS MY SECOND LANGUAGE, NOT HIS! He then again rubbed his ear. I called him a prissy crybaby, and that's when the chase started.