A Crazy Lil Thing Called LOVE || L.P.

89.) Much needed break?

"You can decorate the absence however you want,

But you are still  gonna feel what's missing....!!"

Liam's P.O.V.

Turning on my right, I ran my hand under the duvet next to me but the space was empty; Alya was missing. Opening my eyes, I glanced at the wall clock and blinked a few times so as to clear my vision. I had over-slept; it was already 10 am.

All of a sudden, my head started feeling too heavy and I was finding it hard to keep my eyes open. I tried to recollect the details of the last night's events but I had consumed so much of alcohol at the club that I couldn't even recall who dropped me back at my house and who helped me in reaching my bed-room.

Probably Alya. But where is she?

"Princess." Closing my eyes again, I called for her at the top of my voice. On getting no response, I opened my eyes again and sat up straight on the bed.

Shit! It feels like my head is gonna burst any moment now.

Placing the palm of my hands on the temple, I held my head tightly so as to lessen the pain. "Princess, you...." Before I could finish my sentence, the last night flashed through my mind and it re-evoked the bitter memory that we were on a break and we were no longer staying together.

Letting out a heavy sigh, I got up from the bed and made my way towards the washroom. After freshening up, my head felt a bit better and I stepped out of my room. Walking down the stairs and into the lobby, I looked around my house which seemed too empty and lifeless for the first time.

Damn! I feel lifeless.

I was badly missing that cute smile from my Princess which never failed to make my day. I so wanted to hear her laugh, giggle and scream while running around the house and those silly faces, she used to make when I couldn't catch her.

Focus, Liam; you need to focus. Don't forget you, only, wanted this break.

I, really, needed to clear my mind from all the messed up thoughts and also, had to wait for Alya's decision. I could tell it was going to be too difficult for her, for me... for both of us actually, but this break was much needed at this point of time.

Opening the fridge, I looked for lemons so as to make some lemonade for myself but couldn't find one. I then searched for some food to eat but didn't find anything of my choice. If Alya was here, she would've cooked me that yummy pasta with those extra spices like always and also...

Stop it Liam. You gotta stop thinking about her.

Making my way towards the lobby, I sprawled on the couch and switched on the television before putting some random news channel. After a while, I got totally lost in my own thoughts and was reminded of the time when Alya used to whine like a child, telling me to change the channel whenever I used to put the news.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Grumbling, I switched off the television and made my way to the room, briskly, before wearing my sneakers. Grabbing the keys of the car, I stepped out of my house and pulled the car out of the drive-way. In the hope that spending time with Andy, could help me divert my mind from the thoughts of Alya, I headed for his place.

It's been just half a day and here I am, already, trying to run away from the thoughts of her. What would she be thinking right now?