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 missed him.
And she was scared, deep down, because she felt him pulling away from her.
And even though he assured her he wasn't, she didn't believe him...!!"
Alya's P.O.V.
I had slept for at most two hours when I woke up from my slumber, yet again, and the first thing I did was, check my phone. I was crestfallen to see that I'd neither received a text nor missed any call from Liam. I then opened my WhatsApp and noticed the blue ticks, indicating that he had read all the texts that I'd send to him but he hadn't replied to any of them.
What is wrong with him? Why is he behaving like this all of a sudden? Will he even come to see me perform tomorrow?
I miss my old, caring Liam like crazy.
Letting out a defeated sigh, I placed my phone back on the side-table and turned around, running my hand over Liam's side of the bed; missing him more than ever. A small tear escaped from my eye, which I quickly wiped away when, suddenly, the door of the room caught my attention.
How come is it partly open? As far as I remember, I've locked it before going to sleep.
Getting down from the bed, I walked across the room, taking cautious steps in the direction of the lobby and noticed that the lights were on; faint voices of people speaking in the television fell on my ears. The moment I reached the doorstep of the lobby, I saw Liam sitting on the couch, his back facing me, and he then seemed busy with his phone.
All of a sudden, my mind went blank, not knowing what to do or what to say or what to explain to him anymore, so as to put forth my messed up situation. There was no way I was going to quit doing the shows while on the other hand, I could never even think of losing my baby. I had no clue what all things might be going on in his mind at that moment.
What if he doesn't want to see my face when I tell him I'll be sticking with my decision?
What if he doesn't want me to stay with him anymore?
What if he calls off everything between the two of us for the time being?
Or, what if he breaks up with me if I don't agree to his conditions?
What if.....
Every kind of negative thought had glutted my brain by then and I couldn't see any ray of hope, let alone some logical solution. It felt like my whole world could crash down any moment; Liam, being the most vital part of it.
"Baby?" I finally blurted out after much exertion.
Liam promptly turned around, meeting my gaze and suddenly, my feet felt as if they were jammed at one place; even if I tried, I couldn't take a step towards him. Instantly, he got down from the couch and hastily, made his way in my direction while my gaze been fixated on the floor by then and I started rubbing the palm of my hands against each other, feeling too nervous for some unknown reason.
