Liam didn't want me to stay at my house by myself so he insisted on staying with me for the night. I change out of my pajamas that were sweaty and tear-stained.
Liam waited downstairs while I changed into my pyjamas, a grey, plain, over-sized t-shirt and blue plaid shorts. I threw my hair up into a messy bun and put on grey knee-high socks.
Liam smiles as I walk down the stairs and into the living room. "Beautiful." He said as I walk towards him. I smiled at the ground, hiding my red face. "What do you want to do?" I asked shyly.
"It's your house, what do you usually do?" He asked and puts his arm around me.
"Well we can get ice cream and watch disney movies? Of course eating the ice cream with a fork." I smile as we walk out the door.
It stopped raining a long time ago but there were still puddles everywhere. Liam goes down the stairs first while I lock the door. When I get to the last few steps, Liam picked me up and set me down on the sidewalk.
"Thank you, kind sir." I saw in a fake posh accent making him laugh. "You're quite welcome fair lady." He replies with a bow.
The streets were empty and pitch-black; I had lost track of time so I lifted up Liam's arm to look at his watch. It was already midnight. Liam held me close as we walked into the supermarket. It was almost completely empty except two teenage girls at the checkout counter. They looked over at us at the same second like in a horror movie, just before the crazy murderers attack the innocent couple.
"That's... That's... OMG," the first one squealed.
They ran over to Liam and hounded him with hugs and questions. I stood behind him, still holding his hand with my head down. I was scared of the fans now that I knew just how hurtful and malevolent they could be, but I was still jealous of them hugging Liam so I didn't dare let go of his hand, scared that I may not get it back.
"Why did you bring her?" One of them asked.
"Why do you say it like that Tiff? I think she's pretty cool." The second one replied.
"Thank you, she's very cool." Liam added before looking back at me and winking.
After getting a few pictures taken with them, Liam said we had to go and continue shopping.
"What flavor do you want?" He asked as we walked by the freezers. I opened the freezer door and took out "Peanut Butter Blast." My eyes opened wide as I said, "I want this one." Liam chuckled and grabbed Pistachio as we walked to the checkout counter.
Liam paid and we walk back out to the street. It was now one in the morning. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Liam asked to break the silence.
"I don't have any plans. All the crying made me really tired so I'm probably just going to sleep. What about you?" I asked.
"Well now I'm going to spend the day with you." He said with a smile, locking his fingers with mine.
We walked back in the door and broke open the ice cream- eating it with forks, of course. I turn on "Toy Story" in the living room to watch as we finished our ice cream.
Liam's POV
Halfway through I feel Taylor's head rest on my shoulder. I ran my thumb across her hand gently. She was so soft and warm.
"Today was quite an eventful day." I whispered, "meeting a beautiful girl by hitting her with door, spending all day with her, crying together, then watching disney films and having a sleepover with her."
I smiled at how strange it sounded. She didn't move, meaning she hadn't woken up, thankfully.
I reached back and grabbed a blanket that was on the back of the couch and wrapped it around us tightly, pulling her closer to me. I kissed the top of her head and continued watching Toy Story.
