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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"He stared at her, knowing with certainty that he was falling in love more and more...
He pulled her close and kissed her beneath a blanket of stars, wondering how on earth he'd been lucky enough to find someone like her...!!" -- [The Lucky One]
Alya's P.O.V.
"Thank you so much to each one of you who came to see us perform tonight. Hope you guys enjoyed it as much as we did." Liam spoke into his mic and the crowd screamed at the top of their voice.
"We know we don't get to say this often but we love you a lot. Thank you for letting us do what we love. And please be careful on your way out. Goodnight everyone." Harry spoke into his mic this time and with the final goodbye, all the boys rushed backstage, making the way towards the bus.
"Still can't believe what the fans have done for us," Niall said taking a sip from the water bottle and leaned against the door of the bus while the rest of the lads quickly sat on the seats.
"Really bro," Zayn spoke, seconding Niall's words and the rest of them exchanged wide smiles, agreeing to their band mate's words.
"That was incredible guys, Congratulations!" Paul remarked aloud, catching everyone's attention and all the heads turned in his direction. "This wraps up your American leg of the tour." He finished and in another moment, the bus echoed with the loud cheering and clapping sounds.
"Now we'll be having our own time, babe," Liam whispered into my ear, sitting close to me then and kissed me on the cheek.
"Yes," I whispered back, grinning at him and earned a cute smile from my man.
"But we've got a problem, boys," Paul spoke up again and we all again glanced in his direction. "Your flight is scheduled at midnight so Y'all need to pack all your stuff and be ready by eleven thirty. And eleven thirty means, eleven thirty." Paul announced, stressing on the time of departure because we all knew that the lads were bad timekeepers, every single one of them.
In another second, the boys grunted and cursed in low voices and the expressions on their faces had dropped drastically, making it obvious that they weren't happy at all.
"But why today? I mean we've like three months off now so we could leave whenever we want."
"Yeah man."
Louis said and Niall seconded him.
"I know." Paul said, nodding his head and glanced at Louis before continuing, "But you guys have to attend the BBC Music Awards in London, tomorrow evening." He informed them and none of the boys said a word after that. We finally reached the hotel 20minutes later and all the boys quietly left for their respective rooms while Liam and I made the way towards his room.
