The next day Tom woke up in the late morning and drugged himself into my room. He sat on my chair, crabling his head into his hands and mumbling something.
<<Don't you bother yourself, there's no need to knock!<< I commented. Then I looked deeper into his bright, red eyes. <<Are you nursing an hangover?? BAD ASS!!<< I added.
<<Shuusshh, don't scream!!<< He complained. <<By the way, I came here for a reason... I met Liam Awesome Payne, last night<< He winked.
<<Awesome??<< Did he really say Liam "Awesome" Payne?
<<Don't you wanna know what I told him about you?<< The most foolish grin showed up on his face.
<<WHAT? Wait, why did you talk to him?! Wait again... You aren't friends, are you?<< I widened my eyes.
<<You should've seen your face!! ..Nothing! I was just joking. But yeah.. I sort of know him. We've been neighboors for almost two years now, and we had a chat once or twice...<< still, a foolish grin lightened up his face. He didn't catch me... What the hell did he tell Liam? Ugh.
<<Oh.. Look at yourself Tomcat! You can barely stand up.. Wait, I'll help you<< I drugged him back to his bed, where he fell asleep in a second.
I wore a loose beige pullover with some tight black leggins and got out, I wanted to breathe some fresh air. I strolled a bit around our block and stopped to get a starbuck. I came back and sit on the lawn in front of my complex, I felt so stupid... but I couldn't hide that I was deeply hoping that Liam would've soon showed up. I felt like one of those fangirls. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and started to dial some random words, just not to look like some stunned girl lying on the grass without a goal. Tom came out in his pijamas and sat next to me. I looked around. <<Damn Tom, you can't just walk around in your pijamas!!<< I shook my head.
<<Whatever<< he mumbled. He pulled off my green vans, leaving me bare foot.
<<Tom, go back to your bed.. You need some sleep. Go and grab it. Now!!...<< He looked like he'd just drunk a whole liquor bottle, totally wasted.
<<Naaahhww<< He started to swing.
I took back my shoes and got up. I grabbed both of his hands and pulled him up too. <<We're going right home, right now. It's an order Tomcat<<
<<But<<
<<Shusshh!<< As I tried to drug him home, he started to fight back, complaining.
<<Need a hand?<< my eyes met Liam's.
<<YES LIAM WE NEED YOUR AWESOME HAND<< Tom yelled. I face palmed.
I cleared my throat. <<He's nursing an hangover..<< I explained.. <<a bad one<<
<<I'll help you<< He smiled.
We both helped Tom into our complex and then into his room. As he touched his bed he instantly fell asleep, again. I covered him with some sheets. An awkward silence settled between Liam and me.
<<So...<< I started <<Thank you, soooo much! I'd love to offer you something, like a coffee.. but I'm afraid we ran out of it yesterday morning..<< I scratched my head. Stupid coffee!
<<We can get some out?<< He pointed to the door, shrugging.
<<Yup, it'd be amazing<< I smiled. Yes, it'd be amazing. A coffee with Liam Awesome Payne.
