Missing Popstar (Liam Payne Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1.

I woke up feeling the sunlight escape the sides of my closed curtains. Great. What's better than getting woken up by sunlight and to my calculations it's probably, 11am. Too early. I laid in bed for what seemed like forever, it was warm but my fluffy blankets covered me perfectly. I opened my eyes and instantly regretted doing so because now I couldn't fall back to sleep. The room was so dark, the only light was from the window, other than that, I could see myself falling. I groaned, stretching my arms out as I threw the warm blankets off me, revealing my bare legs. I was wearing my favourite bed time outfit- a fuzzy jumper and shorts. I hoped out of bed and carelessly walked over to my table dresser, stumbling over a few things on the floor. I then pressed the 'play' button on my dock and "Magic - By One Direction" started blasting through the speakers. As a reflex, I collasped on the floor and covered my ears in total shock. Realizing this wasn't going to help anything I quickly stood up and turned it down, feeling my heart beat out of my chest.

"After that, I don't think anything can shock me even more now" I chuckled to myself. After calming down, I exited my room and walked straight down the hallway towards the stairs. As I turned the corner, I went head first into someone's chest, resulting me on the floor... rubbing my leg.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" The unfamiliar voice spoke. His voice was pretty deep, but had a calm, sweet tone to it. He leant down next to me, his brown orbs staring into mine. I stared at his face, taking in every detail there was about him. How the front of his brown hair swept to the side as bits of it stuck up from the back. And how his eyebrows were all cute and fluffy. But those eyes, those dazzling eyes were something. I suddenly forgot about the throbbing feeling in my leg and continued looking into the eyes of a goddess. 

"H-uh? Y-yeah, I'm fine."I stuttered, trying to regain control over my body.

The boy chuckled and stood back up, holding his hand out. I stared at him and then back to his hand and then back at him. He looked so familiar. I've seen him somewhere. I grabbed onto his hand as I felt him pull me up, his biceps flexing.

"Thanks..." I said slowly, still trying to reconize him. I swear I've seen this boy before, but where? The better question is, why is this god-like creation in my house. What is going on?

We both stood there awkwardly just looking at each other. I didn't mind though. As I was about to introduce myself, my mum happened to walk up the stairs. 

"Oh you're up darling! And I see you've meet Liam. Liam, this is my daughter, Effy." She said more towards me, her eye getting bigger when she mention his name. I stared and a 'oh' escaped from my mouth as my heart started to beat faster and my eyes getting widder. 

"And Effy, this is Liam. Remember, he will be staying with us for as long as he likes." Mum reminded me. She clearly knew I had forgotten- which I hadn't. I honestly thought he was coming next week, I wasn't even ready or anything.

Then I just remembered something, I hadn't taken my posters off yet.