[Lauren's P.O.V]
I wake up on a bed with Liam by my side hugging me. I let out an ear-piercing shriek.
"What's wrong with you?" Liam asked sleepily.
"Why in the actual name of Dumbledore am I on the bed with you!?" I asked, yelling.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. You looked uncomfortable last night sleeping on the couch, so I carried you to the bed." He smirked.
"Ugh. Whatever." I get up, and take a towel.
Liam whistles, "Nice legs." I look down. My pajama shorts expose a lot of my legs.
"Pervert." I muttered. I walk into the bathroom.
After I'm done refreshing myself, I enter back into Liam and I's room. I catch Liam staring at me.
"Why are you staring at me? Take a picture, it'll last longer." I asked with all my sassiness.
"Um... Erm... I-I'm not." He stutters.
[Liam P.O.V]
Lauren came out from the bathroom just with a towel hung on her body loosely. Wow.
She had a nice body.
"Why are you staring at me? Take a picture, it'll last longer." She said, sassy.
"Um... Erm... I-I'm not." I say with a stutter. Shit.
She got dressed... In front of me. She wore a loose green t-shirt and shorts with Converse. But, y'know what? She doesn't put on any makeup.
"I'm gonna shower, and then we can go down for breakfast." I say, clarifying. She nods.
I bathed for a good 10 minutes, my thoughts all coming back to Lauren. I came out with a green t-shirt, black jeans, and a white Supras.
"Lets go." I say, pulling her into an elevator.
She followed me out the door while playing on her phone.
"Do you have twitter? I asked her, and again she nodded.
"Username?" I ask.
"LaurenCarter. " She says [I'm really sorry if that's a real username!]
Then I got my own phone out and tweeted:
@Real_Liam_Payne: Breakfast with my wife @LaurenCarter. You should change or username, babe xx.
Her phone buzzed, and she looked quickly, tweeting back.
My phone buzzed.
@LaurenPayne: There, i changed my username @Real_Liam_Payne. Satisfied? xx
I smiled. I looked at her and said, "Yeah, I'm satisfied."
Theres' a "ding" sound informing us that we arrived at the lobby.
We settled in the lobby restaurant, and ordered 2 apple juices and 2 pancakes with chocolate syrup. Yum!
"Where do we go after this?" Lauren asked.
"How about to the mall?" I asked, not caring what we were going to do today.
She make a thinking face and nodded. "Why not?"
Our food arrived, and the bitchy waitress spilled Lauren's apple on her shorts.
"Why the hell did you do that!?" Lauren asked, enraged.
"You do not deserve Liam! You are fat an ugly, I don't know how anybody could like you!" The mean waitress said.
Lauren looked on the verge of tears .

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