Liam's P.O.V.
"Liam, Collins just barfed on a whole section of the front row!" Louis exclaimed to me.
I was truthfully crying in my dressing room when Louis barged in to tell me what had happened. "You alright mate?" Louis questioned me once he noticed that my eyes where a tint redder. I decided to continue opening up like I had to Collins, so I spilled the beans, "I told Collins about the almost proposal."
"I bet that's why she barfed then- dude your an idiot," Louis stated bluntly and patted me on the back with fake sympathy. "Even I know you don't do a girls' heart like that Liam." Then on that note Louis left me alone once again to feel sorry for myself.
After about ten minutes of straighting myself up; mentally and emotionally I walked out of my dressing room, and right when I stepped out I heard soft cries coming from a supply closet across the hall.
"Um, hello?" I asked into the door, but I only received sniffles as a reply.
Whomever was behind the door shuffled around a bit, then started to fiddle around with the lock to unlock the door. "Col-," that's all I had time to get out until she slammed the door in my face. "We need to talk," I tried negotiating on the other side of the door.
Collins unhinged the lock from the supply closet door, and let me enter. I turned around and locked the door again when we were both comfortable. "First, I have a question," I began. "Why do girls always go to the supply closets to cry?"
Collins rolled her eyes, but I got a chuckle out of her. "Part of our nature," she laughed and wiped streaming tears off of her eyes.
"I embarrassed myself so badly tonight," Collins cried.
"Why did you barf?" I asked.
"Liam, when you told me that you were going to propose to me on the night of our Graduation I felt my heart get ripped out of my chest and burned into infinite ashes of nothing," Collins explained.
"No Collins, you ripped my heart out and burned them to infinite ashes of nothing," I retorted. "I loved you!"
"Why didn't you stop me; run after me?" Collins questioned and began crying again.
"I wanted what ever you wanted,so I let you go, I had to eventually get over you," I continued and enveloped Collins in a hug to try and comfort her.
"Liam, Macy had just died, I had just been signed to a record label and you were going to put more pressure on me by proposing," Collins argued and backed out of my arms. "I loved you too, but we all no long distance never works."
"If we really loved each other it would've worked; we would've made it work," I replied and felt tears burn the sockets of my eyes as I tried to hold them in.
"So you just got over me, just like that?" Collins asked with tears apparently burning her eyes as well.
"Well Hannah's not a rebound," I snapped by accident and instantly felt guilty afterwards.
"I see, so just as your friend I'll tell you the truth about "Hannah"," Collins started and began a rampage of insults towards Hannah. "She told me that at the end of this tour, mine and your friendship is over."
"Hannah would never," I defended.
"Hannah also said she want's to make this tour miserable for me, but she hasn't even had to try yet it just seems everyone in the world hates me," Collins gripped her lip with her teeth and stood up from the box she was sitting on.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I've had enough of what ever 'this' is," Collins motioned to her and I then made an attempt to exit, but I stopped her by slamming the door shut just before she could step out.
"I'm not done talking to you Collins Taylor!" I raised my voice and commanded for Collins to sit down on the box again.
Collins saw the sternness in my tone and sat down quickly like a scared puppy.
"Listen Collins Taylor, this 'world' may not be so kind to you, but don't you ever say that everyone hates you because you know good and well that I loved you!" I scolded Collins with words and waited patiently for her reply.
"Loved Liam, you said loved," Collins said faintly and stood up once again and left, but just like Graduation I wasn't going to stop her.
Collins P.O.V.
Liam had said the unbearable word that my heart did not want to witness, neither my ears wanted to hear. Liam said "Loved." Liam did not say "Love." He had clearly said "Loved." Then at that moment I realized Liam's heart belonged to Hannah now, and I didn't need to even try and fight love.
I also realized, that at Graduation I was listening to what my mind made me believe. I was listening to the doubts and the fear of heart break. If I would have just listened to my heart Liam would be mine and I might actually be married to him right now. Liam might be holding me in his arms at night instead of Hannah.
So as I entered into my dressing room again I turned the radio on and who would've guessed "Not Over You" just had to be playing.
I sat down on my vanity's chair, and quietly listened to the words. As I was listening to the song I think my head and my heart finally came to an agreement or a compromise:
I was going to fight for Liam's heart, because if I won his heart again it would fix my broken one.
If I have to fight, physically, emotionally and mentally with Hannah I will, because the way I see it now Hannah stole Liam's heart from me.
Its time for me to stop being such a baby and openly admit to myself that
I'm not over Liam...
"The boy's are about to preform Collins, you feeling better?" Paul smiled and asked at the doorway of my dressing room.
"Okay, and yeah I am feeling much better," I replied and placed my pencil down on my new diary.
Hey Guys! Hope you liked this Chapter as much as I do! I know its pretty short but this is a VERY IMPORTANT Chapter! (: ALSO PLEASE ADD, COMMENT, OR VOTE! (:
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Over You (Sequel to All the Little Things)
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