The next morning I actually woke up with excitement and not with the dull feeling of 'Oh god i have to wake up and face people,' today I wanted to see him, talk to him. I had a bad hair day so I just slid on a beanie on my hair wore one of my band shirts, jeans, hoodie and chuck Taylors and ready to go. This was like my daily routine; I never really wore anything else. I hopped down stairs to the door expecting him to be waiting outside. And he was, his hand was ready to grab mine. He seemed like he didn’t even want my opinion on it, or if I give permission for it, it was like it was his property, but at the same time he treated was so gentle as if it was the most fragile thing his hands ever had contact with.
“C’mon then, let’s not lose any more time,” He gently pulled on me to move. He was pretty impatient today. I wondered why. As we were walking there he wasn’t in such a rush anymore, I had one more question wondering on my mind that I asked him before but he never seemed to answer me really
“Liam James Payne, can I ask you something?” he looked down at me not saying nothing but by his facial expression it was a yes so I went on
“You remember when we met 2 days ago well why were those guys scared of you so much?” He frowned as if he wanted nobody to ever know the answer to it. But obviously something was behind it.
“You see sometimes people do dangerous things to protect the ones they love, sometimes it can affect their reputation,” I didn’t say anything but the word dangerous was ringing in my head. I was repeating it over numerous times thinking
Dangerous? What was so dangerous he did that people were terrified of him; I knew myself before he was going to be trouble and unpredictable but never thought dangerous.
As we got to the café we both took our usual space, but today I didn’t escape the world reading books today I don’t know why but the nature outside seemed to attract my attention more than ever before. I was still thinking about what he told me. Was he actually dangerous? Or was it as he said to protect the ones he loved? But who were the ones he loved? That one question I asked produced many others seeking an answer.
Liam James Payne was a hard puzzle. Not one of them easy ones which were 10 pieces and only need 2 minutes to think about but one of those which was made out of thousands and half of them were lost which you had to discover. But was I patient enough to find them and put him in to a picture that would show me who he really is?
“You know it’s not very interesting here today,” He stood up extending his hand for mine
“C’mon I want to take you around mine,” It got me a bit nervous we only knew each other 2 days and he already told me people think he’s dangerous but it was ‘People think’ so why would I believe society most of it judged people without even meeting them so why should I believe them now.

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Fall (Mysterious Liam Payne)
FanfictionShe's quiet, alone. She tries to push him away. He doesn't give up, He solves her. But will she manage to solve him. Or will the mysterious guy be too dangerous for a fragile girl like her?