That was then

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Carson's P.O.V-

As Liam and I walk back to my flat he puts the hat and aviators back on. It kinda seems like he is hiding. Just like me. Then he says

"So Carson what kind of music do you listen to?"

" A lot of different types, anything except that new boy bad... what is it? One infection? No. Why would someone name a band One Infection? That would be stupi-" He cuts me off by asking if I meant One Direction.

"Yes! My best friend loves them and all she talks about is how perfect they are when, in my opinion, its bull crap that girls treat them like gods when they're just stuck up popstars."

Liam thinks for a second before saying

"Yeah, I guess I agree. Girls do treat them like gods dont they? So any siblings or is it just you?"

"I have a twin brother who I live with. I also live with my friends Sara - the one who likes that band - and Greyson! We all attend Manchester. Speaking of my brother I better get home to Carter or else he will freak out because I got off 30 minutes ago and I'm not home yet and an older brother who is 25 but lives back in america. "

Liam looks down at his feet before lifting his head his eyes meeting mine.

"cool. So uh-I know we just met and all but I was wondering wouldyouliketohangoutagain?" He blurts out so quickly I couldn't fully understand the last part.

"What? I'm sorry I am going to need you to speak like a human please." I ask.

He takes a deep breath before saying "Would you like to hang out again? I had fun today even if we met how we did."

I think for a second before pulling out my black iPhone and handing it to him. He looks down at it confused then back at me.

"If we are going to hang out again I need a way to contact you" I say. He laughs and puts his number in and gives me my phone back as we get to my flat.

"Text me tomorrow okay?" he asks as he walks away. I will, I tell myself, because surprisingly I actually did have a lot of fun today well after the whole incident.

As I walk to my door I can't help but smile. While I was walking into the flat I see that Sara has not changed, much less moved since I have been at work. I call out for Carter but he isn't here. Great, so I just left a really nice guy. For my brother, who isn't even at home. Just great.

I go back to my bedroom which is black and white. Sitting on my bed I check my phone for any missed calls or texts from Carter, but nothing.

I am scrolling through my contacts about to call Carter, when I see Liam's I laugh at his contact name. So apparently Liam is not the mature person I thought he was. The contact name read 'Liam the handsomest, adorable, toy story loving person'. His words not mine. Well now I'm tired. It's beddy time yo!

Liam's P.O.V-

Why can't I get her out of my head? The way she froze when Harry called her slut, her running away, her voice, her begging me not to say that word, her smile. I can tell though her smile is hiding something, and I intend to find that something out. I can't wait to see her again!

A/N-

Hey, sorry for the long wait...again. Well who cares no one is reading this anyways. But yea. So I have a question comment an answer if you want.. If you don't that's cool to! What is your favorite band? I like One Direction, but you already knew that probably. I also like The Mid-Summer Classics!