It's Better In Black & White ✎ n.h.

Chapter 15

*A/N: A couple of chapters ago I realized I hadn't done a proper Liam or Lauren POV because I couldn't think of something interesting to write about them.. but last update I set things up so I could write a POV about them on this one so here it is... 

Because I ship Lauli!!! Okayyy That's a terrible ship name, maybe you guys can help me come up with one?? Sorry Lauren, you know I love you!!!

Also guysss, YOU can send me your suggestions for ship names for Niall and Paige! Okay? Pleaseeee 

Okay I'm done, this author's note it's wayyy too long!

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Chapter 13

Part 2

Lauren's POV

"Liam, Liam. We need to get out of here. Now" I urged while grabbing his arm in a tight grip. 

"Yeah, okay. Whatever you want" he said, trying to lead me through the people.

I kept trying to take quick glances behind us to see if we were being followed but I kept bumping into Liam who would shrug off my apologies and smile like a cute little puppy. 

In one of those occasions when I bumped into him looking back and I apologized he didn't reply back. I looked up at his face but his gaze was not on me but behind me. A bad feeling crawled up my skin in the form of goosebumps while I turned around hesitantly. 

I came face to face with an arms crossed Michael.

He didn't look happy at all.

"Going somewhere, Lauren?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow and his mouth set in a grim line.

Oh shit, shit, shit. Why do I have to be the one that gets caught?

Talk about terrible luck (-_-). 

What do I tell this guy now...

My thought was interrupted by Liam replying to my supervisor.

"Yeah, she actually was going somewhere. With me. Is there some kind of problem?" he asked, all serious business. I had never seen Liam like this... not going to lie; it was hot. 

"Actually there is, because Lauren here and her little friend Paige ditched our tour group back at the Art Museum and there are rules and guidelines that they need to follow and they broke them. Plus, I doubt she's here with an international popstar. Tell me where Paige is, Lauren"  Michael demanded, a scowl prominent in his forehead.

"She's not here. I came here alone. I snuck out to see Liam" I wasn't lying. Not really. Paige wasn't here, I saw here leave and I did come here to see Liam perform. I was not lying, except for the coming here alone part.

"Lauren, please don't test my patience. You know where Paige is. Tell me where she is, now" every second that passed he's face turned angrier and I felt a bit scared for my friend... this was her boyfriend's cousin; I didn't want to imagine her actual boyfriend upset. 

"I don't know where she is dammit. She's not here, can't you see?!" I don't know where my courage was coming from because I was scared shit-less of this dude. 

Maybe it was Liam's hand at the small part of my back, warming me enough to have the guts to stand up to this guy.

"Laure-" but I cut Michael off. 

"Can't you see I'm busy?" and with that I turned to face a confused Liam and without giving myself time to think it twice I cupped his face with my hands and pulled him down for a kiss.