the longing night had passed and the tour was the next morning. we were soon going to leave and they soon were going to be performing infront of thousands and thousands of people.
that morning noel and liam had already left the house and it was just me and peggy.
she made me some breakfast and had explained to me that they had gone out again for the day... so i sat and ate my breakfast. alone. i mean i guess i had to get used to being alone on tour as they were always going to be busy.
it was around 10 o'clock in the morning and i decided to get motivated, so i went back to my house and started packing my bags for the tour. we were going to be staying there for a week but they would only play for 2 nights. so we decided to stay for longer and have some fun.
so i did my makeup and got changed for tonight. i packed some fancy clothes and some scruffy, lounging clothes, i had packed my toothbrush and toothpaste and makeup. then i decided to put in all my oasis t shirts in and records to put them in the hotel room.
at this point it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon and i started making my way back to their house, and when i arrived near the front door a black car had pulled up, with what looked like liam inside of it. liam had gotten out with loads of cuts and scratches on his face, the wounds had taken over.
i had ran over to him, to give him a hug. but he had just lightly brushed me off.
"liam, liam love. what's happened?!" i tried to keep calm but it came out with a worried tone...
he blatantly ignored me and just marched into the house.
noel reassured me and made sure i was okay, "sorry about that, some guys had jumped him because he had stole some drugs off them apparently. i was shocked when he came back to the car and had explained what had happened..."
i was shocked, so i ran into liam's room and just broke down into tears. the one thing i didn't know was that he was in there.
but i didn't care. why liam? why did my life get so caught up in this? why was i in love with this man?
me associating with oasis had changed my life. i became more involved with violence, got pissed more, took more drugs and managed to get higher each time. it was crazy.
i don't know what happened to "old me," as my mam would say.
a deep, mancunian voice came from behind me. "hey hey, im sorry." it was liam, with a guilty look on his poor, bruised face.
"it's okay, but why did they do it? if i find out who did it i will beat the fucking shit out of them." i said sarcastically but with an angry twist to it.
we both chuckled for a while.
"it's okay, it's all my fault." he explained.
he then had opened up and told me what had happened after that, just like what noel had said. "why are you all dressed up anyway?" he curiously asked.
"oh no reason, just thought i'd get motivated and look nice for you" i smiled after.
he smiled back.
i got up, off liam's chest and went to wipe my makeup off as it was getting later by the minute.
i went back into to liam's room and took my dress off in front of liam and his mouth was wide opened.
"what? is there something wrong?" i questioned liam.
"no. nothing at all, you just look perfect. just when i thought my life couldn't get better... someone like you walked in it."
tears pricked at my eyes. i was almost in tears. i luckily brought myself up and smiled and hugged him.
i carried on getting changed for the night and just decided to stay in my underwear and a baggy t shirt that liam said i could wear.
he got up off his bed and walked towards me, almost staring right through me.
he connected out lips. he was hungry and so was i, out tongues fought for a while but he was hungrier as he won dominance.
our body's now started to touch as he gently wrapped his hands around my waist, not tight as it was hurting me. but so i knew he was there.
liam was gentle and he made sure he didn't hurt me as he made his way down to my sweet spot.
he created love bites all over my body and i moaned each time as he made a new one. as a reward, i guess you could say...
he started to get undressed as i watched his every movement.
then i started to get undressed as he watched. he admired every inch of my body with his icy blue eyes. i felt loved and that i could truly trust him with anything.
i clambered my way onto his bed and he made his way on there too.
he pulled me closer to him and turned me over so i was laying face-down on my stomach, he grabbed a hold of my hair and found his way to my entrance.
*this was it, im about to have sex with the one and only liam gallagher. was i doing the right thing?* this thought buzzed around for my brain for a while, but i started to get more comfortable with this action i was choosing to take.
as he glided his way in and out of me, slowly, i felt so full and was getting to my edge. i could tell liam was too because his member started to twitch deep inside of me.
"OMG LIAMMM." i screamed, as i pulled his hair and gritted my teeth.
i came, and as i did so i pressed my nails into his back and moaned out.
liam came shortly after and we felt exhausted. so i got underneath the duvet and he came and curled up next to me. i felt so safe, and i really couldn't believe that this was really happening.
