When I woke up, I felt like someone had caused it but I looked around the room and everything was normal. The blanket was tucked into the bed still. The movie was in its case on the shelf. The pop can was no where to be found. I thought about my night. Was it possible that I imagined all of it? It did seem to good to be true. Liam was a hot, sweet, celebrity that could get possibly any girl he wanted. I was a short, sensitive, insecure girl that wasn't even finished high school yet. I had next to nothing to offer Liam. There is no way he would go for a girl like me. I must have imagined it all. I grabbed my phone off my bedside table. I opened it to the messages. Jessica's name popped up. "So, Becca, what did you guys do?" I smiled, it happened. It must have happened. My mind began to wander, "Is it a good thing that it happen?" Before I went downstairs, I threw on my black sweats, a long purple tank top and a nicely fitting grey T-shirt. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and thought for sure that I looked good enough that Harry wouldn't be able to pick on me.
Downstairs, everyone was already eating. "Hey honey bear!" Mom cooed. I briefly thought about drowning myself in a bowl of cereal. "Hey everyone." I managed. Liam and Niall cheerfully greeted me while the others mumbled sleepy hellos. Liam was smiling adorably at me and I couldn't help but smile back. "Becca, the boys are going back to the park in a little bit. Would you like to go with them?" I shook my head at mom. I had other ideas for my day. Although, spending some more time with Liam did sound pretty nice. "I have a few things I need to do." Mom smiled at me. She obviously liked that I wasn't being rude to the boys. I didn't know why I didn't say something like I'd rather die before hanging out with them. I guess I had a good sleep. I plopped down in between Liam and Niall, my favorite spot at the table so far.
I poured myself some lucky charms as Niall sang the theme song. His Irish accent only made the song better. Everyone laughed when he said, "They're magically delicious." It was a nice change to have everyone laughing at something that wasn't me. I was thinking about how things seemed to be changing when I felt a hand on me knee. I knew it was Liam. I tried not to be obvious when I slid my hand under the table to hold his. I didn't know it was possible to be happy with Harry in the room. I could have gotten used to that feeling. "So Bec, wat do you have planned for today?" Josh asked curiously as he picked at his food. I was happy that my brother was talking to me and actually acting like my brother instead of a dick. "Later, I have to run down to the dress shop to get some size changes done to my dress." I answered happily. I was just about to tell them about the changes when Harry interrupted, "Yeah, you do look like you gained a bit of weight. You better lay off the cookies. You may just want to get them to make you a whole new dress. It might be easier." I sighed, "I see you are having a good day, Harry." Liam squeezed my hand, comfortingly. I finished my breakfast silently. I didn't want Harry to take anymore stabs at me. I went upstairs and got ready to go. If I was going to get in a swim today while it was nice out, I had to make an early start.
Liam's POV
I picked her up in my arms as gently as possible. She didn't wake up at all as I moved her over to the bed. I tucked her in and put away the movie. Before I left the room I grabbed my can of pop and kissed her forehead. I couldn't help but think, "It's a shame Harry is so mean to her. She's a really sweet, charming and beautiful girl. She's got a great personality!" As soon as I laid down on my bed that Josh made up for me, I passed out. I dreamt of her while I slept. I dreamt that I ran into her at Disneyland and we spent the rest of the time there having fun, taking pictures and kissing. In my head, we were the perfect couple. We even ended up wearing matching Mickey ears.
The next morning, everyone was already out of bed and downstairs eating. I put on a shirt and was just about down the stairs when I glanced over and saw Becca's door. I couldn't help myself. I had to catch a glimpse at the sleeping beauty. I sat down on the edge of her bed and brushed the blonde strands out of her face. She looked so at peace. I was wondering what she was dreaming about when she whispered my name. I gazed down at her. She was still sleeping. My heart skipped a beat when I realized that she must be dreaming of me. I stroked her cheek softly with me thumb then kissed her gently. I tucked her in again then padded out of the room silently. I stopped to shut her door and when I turned around, Niall was standing there. "What are you doing?" He asked. A smile played on the corner of his lips. My heart was racing as I thought up an excuse. "I was just looking for the bathroom. I guess I got lost." Niall chuckled, "No kidding. The bathroom is downstairs. C'mon. Lets go get breakfast." I followed behind him knowing that I either looked like a creep or an idiot.
