Battle of the bands

Chapter 23.

@alyssajeds- EW LIMA put a top on @real_liam_payne

Alyssa's POV:

"Liam!" I shouted, barging into his bedroom, "Wakey-wakey" I nudged his shoulder, but he didn't budge. It was now nearing the beginning of the tour, April 5th being today's date. The past weeks had just been spent rehearsing non-freaking-stop. But although the numerous amount of hours spent going over the same parts of songs, and having meetings, the whole process was exciting. The whole experience was beyond exciting.

There would be many times we would be sitting and watching TV at our apartment and Charlie would just squeal out of no where about how excited we all were. This was their dream, but I still didn't know if it was mine. But I would leave that subject to think about later on.

As to the phone call with my mother, it never happened.

I called my mum's phone the night we left Liam's a week or two ago but my dad answered.

Flashback~

"She can't talk right now, sweetie" he told me, I could here a lot of background noise, and could barely make out what he was saying.

"Oh, okay dad, just tell her to call me when she can, okay?" I asked him, trying to get a better signal in the house.

"Um," I heard my father mumble, I was super curious now, "I don't know when that will be, but mum says she loves you and hopes your having fun".

"Um, alright, I love her too" I replied, questioning whether or not I should as what the whole background noises were about.

"Also honey, I've seen you on TV a few times!" He announced, excitedly into the phone. I became excited straight away and continued to talk to him about all the stuff that was happening and what was going on at our house.

~back to today

Noticing me nagging Liam wasn't working, I got into his bed took most of the blanket, watching to see what he did next. I could hear Natalie downstairs, raiding the kitchen. We had both come here today before we headed to rehearsals, knowing Liam would be there earlier than we were scheduled to be.

"Alysaa" Liam groaned, pulling the blanket into him, along with me. "I'm cold" he chuckled as I pulled the blanket away from him again.

"Well that's what happens when you don't were a top" I whispered harshly, playing a small tug of war game with Liam. Just as I was about to win, Liam grabbed me inside the blanket and squeezed me into his side.

"Fine, then you'll be the blanket"

"Get your naked, hairy chest away from me!" I laughed wiggling away from him.

"What are you talking about? All the girls love this sexy chest, buddy" Liam defended, sticking his ribs out and scratchy his stomach. He looked like a wild bear.

"Who does?"

"Um.." Liam pretended to think, "My fans?" Liam half-shouted, with a smirk on his face. I laughed pulling my phone out of my back jean pocket. Scooting to the side a held the phone in front of my face.

"Well they'll sure love this then!" I snapped a photo of Liam's peeved face, laughing as I opened Twitter.

"Don't post that, I look like I'm going to kill someone!" He argued pulling the phone out of hand. I snatched it back turning my back to hide so post the photo.

"Well, you were going to kill me" I mentioned, posting the photo as quickly as I could.

I laughed with Liam for a but until I heard the front door open. Loud running steps were coming towards Liam's bedroom door.