dinner for two

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----Liam's POV----

That girl seemed... nervous. I wonder if she was a fan. She must have not been a crazed fan. I still have my hearing because she didnt' scream like other girls would. Does she know who I am? I wonder. Oh well. I took out my phone. one message from Danielle.

From: Danielle--- Hello babe, how was your flight? well just wanted to say hey. Haven't talked in a while. skype date later tonight. 11ish?. bye babe.

I replied

To: Danielle-- Yeah for sure. love ya

   I let out a sigh. I haven't really talked to her much in the past few weeks. We were both busy.. I understood that.

    I was looking at twitter when I heard a faint knock. I got up to see if it was for me. Opening my door, I realized it was coming from two doors down. at the girls room. It was room service. A man dressed in a white button up, black vest and tie knocked again on her door, he was holding a tray of food... a rather large tray. I saw her come out of the room. I closed the door til it was merely a crack. I listened in.

"Thanks you Carl, do me another favor? When you see grace could you tell her if my letter comes in, to text me? please it's really important" she begged.

"anything for you miss Addy. How is the family?" He asked her. She was quiet for a while before she answered.

"A little better... just need the letter and everything will be peachy, anyways thank you for bringing this up" he was leaving. I opened the door a little remembering there were no towels in the shower.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but could you send someone up with towels? mine have seemed to run away," I asked him, but was looking right at her. She smiled softly at me.

"Of course sir," he walked away. Leaving me and the girl a few feet apart. She looked like she was about to drop the tray, so I ran up to her to help. Opening her door, she gestured me to walk in. After I placed the tray on a nearby table, I turned to look at her.

"I'm Liam, Liam Payne," I introduced myself shaking her hand softly.

"I know who you are, I'm Adelaide, you can call me Addy, or Adelaide... I'm not very picky," she giggled

"So you DO know who I am? Yet you didn't fangirl in the elevator"

"I am a fan Liam, but I wont scream in your face... not to be rude but you're THE LIAM PAYNE. I can't compete with everyother girl out there... you probably wouldn't have given me the time of day aside from this moment... therefore I won't scream and cry." she stated looking at the ground.

   I didn't know what to say.I was staring right at her dark brown eyes. she had soft wavy hair that went midway down her back. She was not extremely thin. she was curvy... Beautiful. Maybe I would have... maybe I wouldn't have noticed her at all. What am I saying? Liam think of danielle lad! I looked up at her, she must have noticed I was having an argument in my head so she changed the subject.

"Carl always sneaks me two plates of dinner, incase I want some more," she giggled," would you like to join me by eating the other plate? It's spaghetti and garlic bread"

"I"m actually pretty hungry, I'd love to," we sat down at the small table on the corner. I was looking around at her apartment. It looked exactly like mine. It had a door that must have led to her room. another that must have lead to the restroom and a kitchen with a living room. It smelled like a light scent of perfume... apples.

   I learned that she's from Texas. She's here in New York to kick off a singing career. she sings different genres of songs. And the hotel staff is basically like family to her since her mother and brother are all the way in Texas.

    By the time I knew it, it was almost midnight. SHIT! skype date! danielle! I stood up and started walking out.

"Uhhh I have to go, it was nice meeting you Addy, I'll be seeing you around. See ya" I shut the door behind me as I walked out.

----Adelaide's POV----

    Okaaayyyy. That was wierd. Did I say something?

(A/N hey guys its kinda slow right now but it's gonna build up i promise... also, are the chapter's too long? too short? not detailed? too detailed? let me know. )

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