I Wish (Liam Payne FanFic)

Liam's POV

I sped out of Danielle's flat, tears streaming down my face. I went in the elevator and slid down the wall dramatically, pressing the 'Lobby' button on the bottom. I crouched down, rubbing my eyes and sniffing.

Danielle had broken with me. After 2 years, she broke up with me. I didn't know what I did wrong. But that was the point. I did nothing wrong. It was the fans, they hated on her. Trust me, I love the boys and I's fans. But did they have to ruin my relationship?

I ran out of the building and into my car. I hit my head on the steering wheel, stifling another sob. I wiped the tears and began driving to my flat right beside the other lads'. I dashed out of the car, ignoring the paparazzi.

"Lad, what's wrong?" Niall asked me, seeing my state as I walked into the large flat with multiple rooms.

"Danielle- broke- up- with- me." I gasped through cries. The lads stood there with shocked looks before approaching me and rubbing my back soothingly.

"It's okay lad. I'm sorry." Louis said.

"It's alright. I just really loved her, you know?" I wiped the tears which once again escaped from my eyes. "God I sound like a girl." I laughed, trying to defuse the tension.

"Sorry lad." Zayn said, sympathy in his eyes.

"Thanks lads. I'm going to bed." I said to them. I walked to my bedroom and slammed the door shut. I sat on the bed next to the window and saw a shooting star.

"I wish for a girl who's perfect for me. One with curly or wavy dark hair. One who dresses like she was from Paris. One with dark brown doe eyes. One who has a personality like Filipinos, nice and has hospitality. She has to be compassionate like Americans, loyal like Italians, smart like the Chinese and has curves and dance moves like the Spanish. I wish she is outgoing, laid-back and positive like the Turkish. And finally, I wish she has a snile that will literally light up my whole world. A smile that's genuine. So please, bring me to this girl."