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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"She had loved him for such a long time, she thought.
How was it that she did not know him at all...?!"
Alya's P.O.V.
"The problem is that motherfucker Zac, who thinks he can get you by acting all innocent. The problem is that I just cannot tolerate someone else touching my girl. The problem is that I don't want you to perform with him." His voice was too loud and stern. He glared at me ferociously, finally letting go of me and pushed me away.
The fierceness in his eyes sent a shiver down my spine, making me feel nervous and scared of him. However, I also knew the fact that whatever might happen, my man would never ever hurt me physically.
"But Liam," That came out as a whisper and I doubted, he would have heard me. My legs and hands had started shaking slightly by then and nervously, I began taking small steps towards him.
"Now tell me what can you do when you know what the problem is?" His voice started to rise again with every word that fell out of his mouth. "Do you think you can sort this shit out?" His stare never left my face, making me gulp down the words that were on my lips. "Tell me now?" He spoke aloud, making me jump a little in my place.
"Baby," That literally came out as a squeak and I promptly cleared my throat before trying to speak up again and finally, my voice came out a bit louder than the last time. "Liam, trust me he never gave away the impression of that kind, not even once. He knows that I love you. He really respects you and our relationship. He even----"
"I don't need his fucking respect." He shouted at the top of his voice, interrupting me in the middle of my sentence and I took a step back, reflexively. "I just want him to stay the fuck out of our life!" He barked.
There was a pin drop silence after that and for a few minutes, the only sound audible in that room was Liam's heavy breathing; his chest falling and rising at a faster speed then.
I know he is just over-reacting, but being so angry and getting into useless arguments is going to take us nowhere. I have to make sure that one of us stays calm and cool-headed in order to sort out this trifle, which isn't even worth fighting over at the first place.
You can do it, Alya.
Drawing in a deep breath, I let it out slowly and quietly cleared my throat before finally breaking the silence. "But baby, he isn't even trying to come between us," I spoke in a calm voice, letting out the words slowly in the hope that they might register into his head. "He likes someone else and soon, he is---"
"Yeah right" Liam interrupted me yet again, letting out a half-laugh and passed me a mocking look as he continued speaking, "If he is not interested in you then why in the hell did he fucking ask you to perform with him in another charity show?" His unexpected words took me off-guard.
