One Way Or Another FINISHED

Chapter 5

In her hotel room, Cinder frantically picked through her cloths.

"What the hell! I have nothing to wear!" She threw cloths everywhere, looking for the right thing. Eventually she settled on a Black Veil Brides tank top, putting a plain red tank top underneath, a leather jacket, nice black skinny jeans, and her three inch red peek a boo heels. For make up she went with a jet black smokey eye, making her baby blue's pop out nicely, and a dark, almost maroon, red lipstick. She knew she should look bright and colorful, but that just wasn't her. She was a rocker, and a rocker she would always be. She straightened her hair, liking how chopped up it looked from all of the layers, and for once, letting her feathered bangs hang across the right side of her face. She sincerely hoped Liam liked her outfit. A knock at her door had her doing a second glance to make sure everything was in place, and then she was off. Running to the door,she threw it open to find a very nice looking Liam, in a dark blue polo shirt and dark blue jeans with black vans. He smiled and looked her up and down.

"Do you like it? I know that you and the guys are pop stars, and have more of a preppy sort of taste, but I'm a rocker. It's just who I am." He shook his head. "I think you look amazing. Honestly, yes, my taste includes 'preppy' sort of things, but you're different. I like different." She smiled, taking his hand as he lead her to the elevator and out of the hotel.

Waiting for them was a little motor scooter, with two helmets, one green and one black. She grabbed the black one, slipping it on and snapping it under her chin. "Where are we going?" He shook his head, putting on his own helmet. "No way Cinder. It's a surprise." She groaned but smiled as they got on and started off. She loved the breeze and air, his driving safe and yet still exciting. She looked around, taking in all of the buildings and people. It was such an amazing place, she never grew tired of it. Soon he turned off onto a dirt road that went through a forest. After four miles she still didn't see anything and was beginning to wonder what the hell he was doing, until he turned right and the forest suddenly opened up to a huge plot of land that was being used for what she believed to be a fair. He stopped by a bike rack, parking the scooter and chaining it, then taking her hand.

"Welcome Cinder, to Cirque Du Freak. It truly doesn't have freaks of course, just rides, but the name gets it a lot more people." She laughed, looking at all of the rides and lights. It had two true roller coasters, two different ferris wheels, and at least ten other types of rides. She smiled when she saw the kid section, memories brightening her mood even more.

"I love it Liam! It reminds me of the ones back home." He smiled.

"Ok, so food first or rides first?" She thought about it while, then her stomach growling told her the answer.

"Food. I would like a corn dog, and a bag of popcorn." He lead her to a food cart and bought her the food, and they sat down at a nearby bench. She ate quickly, wanting to ride.

They rode the two roller coasters, and two of the haunted mansion kid rides for fun. They hadn't even noticed it was getting late. Liam pulled her towards the two seater ferris wheel, handing the tickets over as they took their seats. Cinder couldn't believe her eyes.

"Liam, it's so amazing. All of the stars are so beautiful." He smiled, not even looking away from her. "The fair is so far away from the city that there are no city lights to blur out or outshine the stars. I thought you would like it." She nodded her head then rested it against his chest as he wrapped his arm around her. The ferris wheel stopped to unload people and of course her and Liam ended on the top. He turned her chin up with his hand, his face inches from hers. "Liam, will you sing for me?" This was the perfect chance to find out if he was the voice. He blushed and shook his head. "I don't like my voice. I don't understand why management and the guys give me solos or duet parts anyway. Maybe when I'm more comfortable." She nodded. Damn it! She thought, she had been so close. She supposed she would just have to stay with him until she found out if it was Harry or him. Not that she minded, she'd always liked Liam for being responsible and loving towards everyone. She came out of her thoughts just in time to see Liam's face get very close to hers, and feel his lips brush against her mouth lightly. Her stomach filled with butterflies, her hand going around his neck to pull him closer. He took the hint, kissing her harder this time, and fireworks went off in her head. So this was what kissing was like. She blushed, kissing back. He pulled away too soon for her liking, and looked at her blush curiously. She moved her hand to cup his cheek, running her thumb across his soft skin.

"Liam, you were just my first kiss." His face lit up, and he looked so happy. He kissed her again, the sweetest of kisses. After that he snuck a kiss whenever he could until it was their turn to get off. He looked at the clock and found it to be close to 8:30. He pulled her along towards the scooter as she yawned. "Let's get back to the hotel and get some sleep." She nodded, and off they were.

When they reached the elevator of the hotel, she could hardly stay awake. He picked her up bridal style, watching as she fell asleep against his chest. She was beautiful, amazing, and he really hoped she had feelings for him. He had plans to woo her for at least a few weeks before asking her to become his girlfriend, but was rethinking it to around just a week. How long could it take? He took her key from her pocket, balancing her against his chest and scanning the card, then scanning it again at her door. He was tired too, and he hoped she didn't mind if he crashed with her as he pulled off her shoes, jacket and jewelry. She looked uncomfortable, and though he didn't want to, he went ahead and took her top shirt off, revealing just a small tank top. He was going to leave her pants on, but then she started kicking. He unbuttoned them and thanked God that she wore boy short panties that covered everything and more. He didn't even get them past her knees before she wiggled and squirmed out of them by herself. He laughed, stripping down to his white tank top and boxers, putting her under the covers on one side of the bed, then laying down himself on the other side.