It's Him or Me? (Liam Payne Fan Fic)

Chapter 13

“ HELP ME!” I whisper shouted to Harry. The movie was finally done and the two babies didn't move from their spots. What makes it worse is that they fell alseep on me.

“ This is actually pretty funny” Harry says while taking a picture with his phone.

“ Really, nows not the time to take pics. Please just help me, my bodies numb” I pleaded, I just wanna go eat. Shaking his head in amusment, he walked up to my side and helped me peal the boys off me. I didn't like the feeling I was getting, it was like regret and frustration mixed together.

“ Hey, are you alright” Harry asked with concern.

“ No” I simply stated. I need to get my mind off this, and I knew what would exactly help me. Grabbing my keys off the counter, I ran down the staires and out the front door.

“ Marie! Where are you going?” Harry yelled for the door.

“ I need to clear my head” I said while getting in the car and driving off not giving Harry a chance to ask why. There was only one thing I could do, and that was dance. I was already wearing a pair of sweats and a baggy tank top that said SWAG, so I didn't have to worry about changing. The studio wasn't that far from Liam's place. I had been coming here once a week, just to help keep myself sain. Parking the car infront of the studio, I grabbed my bag and walked in.

“ Um, is Jennifer here today” I aske the girl at the front desk.

“ Yah she is, she's in studio B” she said while pointing down the hallway.

“ Thank you” I said with a smile. Walking up to the door, I looked through the small window to find her stretching. I guess she noticed me since she got up from her spot and walked towards the door.

“ Marie! What are you doing here?” Jen asked while giving me a hug.

“ Kinda stressed, needed some time for myself”

“ Oh, is it something you need to talk about?” she asked with concern. Jen knew that I only came to the studio when I was upset and stressed, and I really did love her for trying to help. She was always the right person to talk to, but I really didn't feel like talking today.

“ Nah, I'm good. I just wanted to ask if I could dance here for awhile”

“ Of coarse, you really dont need to ask, your always welcome here” she said with a sincere smile. She walked to the corner of the studio and grabbed her stuff.

“ Just close the door when your done, and I'll tell front desk that this room is taken alright” she said with a reassuring smile.

“ Thank you so much, I owe you” I said while plugging my I phone into the steario.

“ Alright, have fun” she said while closing the door, and leaving me in the studio on my own. Taking my shoes off, I began to stretch my tense muscle in my body, and it felt great. After finishing with my calves, I walked up to my I phone searching for a song that I felt was right to dance to. Searching song by song, I finally found it. Skinny Love by Birdy. I don't know why, but it just felt right. Playing the song and pressing repeat, I walked to the middle of the studio and let the music take control of me.

(Play song)

My arms reached above my body as my body bent forward, not being able to control the tears welling up. This all just felt so right, every inch of my body ached to move and realse all the stress and emotions build up inside me. I just couldn't take it all, I shouldn't feel this way. But at the same time, it felt so good. To tell the truth, my best choreography comes out when I'm really emotional, because all my movements meant something. The song was near its end, and I completed it by doing a final pirouette. I slide down to the ground bring my knees to my chest and taking a deep breath while checking the time.