Mistakes {Liam Payne Fan Fic.}

Date Night.

*ding dong*

I picked up my phone 8:00pm, wow right on time. I turned the tv off, and walked over to the door. He was standing there in dress clothes. He was wearing a blazer with a white button up top underneath. He had on jeans, and a pair of white vans. Somehow I found him attractive at this point. 

"On time?" He asks me. 

"Yes, indeed." I say stepping outside, I turn and lock the door behind me. 

"You ready?" 

I just nod my head yes. He walks over to the passengers side and opens the door for me. I sit down and he closes the door for me. He walks around the front of the car, and gets in. He grabs his keys off the dash and starts the ignition. As we drove to the restaurant the thoughts kept going through my head, what was he planning to do to me. All of a sudden I felt a hand on my leg, slowly rubbing my thigh. 

"You don't have to be nervous." 

I looked over at him, "Oh o-ok.." than I looked back at the ground. His hand was so warm, and comforting. I took his hand off my leg and put in back over on his. 

"What's wrong?" He asks. 

"Nothing." I say -a lie. What am I suppose to do say I think he's going to rape me? No, I can't its just not right for me to do that.

I turn to face the window, watching as we pass by different houses. We approached town, liam slowed the car down and drove into a restaurant. 

"We're here." He said as he shut the ignition off. He got out and walked around to my side of the car, and opened the door. Oh how gentlemanly of him to do that. We walked over to the front door, we came to a podium with a young waitress standing there. She looked at me with a worried look on her face. 

"Table, for two?" She asks. 

"Yes." Liam says nodding his head. As we followed behind her he put his hand on my hip and pulled me in close to him. 

"Here." He said, pulling out my chair for me. 

"Thanks." I say with a shy smile. I looked around the room until I locked eyes with the waitress, she was still staring at us. Did she know something about him that I didn't. She started to walk towards us, as she came to the table she set the utensils and menus down. 

"May I get you two some water?" She asks. 

"Yes, that will be fine thanks." Liam answers before I could. 

"Okay, be right back with your drinks." She says shuffling away, in a quick matter. 

"You look sexy tonight." Liam says reaching across the table for my hand. I just smile and keep my hands in my lap, I looked around the room for a bathroom. "I have to go to the washroom." I say to him. 

"It's right over there." 

"Okay." I say pushing my chair out and walking over to the door. I push the door open and it was empty in there. I looked myself in the mirror, thinking to myself what the hell did I get myself into. What was going to happen to me? Why did the waitress look so worried for? I took my phone out of my bra, I had three new texts. Two from Leah, *did he rape you yet? Lol* & *how's the date?* I just ignored them and put my phone back into my bra.

* Knock Knock *

" Hello? Are you Sam?" The waitress asked me. 

"Yes." 

"Liams worried, he wanted me to check to see if you were here or not." 

"Oh." I saw looking towards the window, debating on running away from him on not. 

"Go." She says. 

"What?" I ask confused. 

"Go, I know you don't wanna be here. I will just tell him you weren't here." 

That was my chance, "thanks." I saw smiling at her. I hoisted myself up onto the window sill, dropped down onto the grass. I heard a noise from inside, like liam yelling, oh god what have I done. I just turned and ran, I ran as fast as I could away from there. 

" Sam! Sam! Get your ass back here!" I heard Liam yelling not to far behind me. I heard him take a deep breath, I slowly started to lose feeling in my legs but I kept going. I heard him getting closer with every step I took. How did he catch up so fast? I just kept going until I felt a tight grasp on my arm. I got whipped around, and there was Liam. I was face to face with him. He was pissed off at me. "What the hell?" He snaps, demanding an answer. "What the hell were you thinking?" He says grabbing my other arm. "You could of got killed, or even kidnapped." He said sternly. "Are you going to say anything?" He demands. He grabs ahold of my other arm. "I'm sorry, you just scared me. Don't do that again." He murmurs as he pulls me into him. I hugged him, than pulled away from him. "What?" He asks. 

"Can we go?" I ask, slowly moving back towards the restaurant. 

"Yes of course." He says putting his arm around my waist. 

We came to the front door of the restaurant and the waitress stood there with my stuff knowing we would come back to get it. We walked to the parking lot across the road. He pulls out his keys and hits the unlock switch. Liam walks over and opens the door for me, than helps me get in. He gets in and starts the ignition, he puts it into gear and we drive away. He seemed so mad at me, he never said a word the whole ride to my place. I reached for the handle, and as I did he grabbed my hand. "Don't go yet." 

"Why?" I ask him. 

"Because." He says letting go of my hand. 

"Why?" I ask again, waiting for an answer. 

"Do I scare you?" He asks me, in a more quiet tone, it was soft instead of deep and raspy. 

"Why do you ask me this.." I questioned looking down at his hands. 

"Because I don't want to scare you." He says. 

"Oh.. well to be completely honest yes you do, a fair bit actually." I say, answering his question. 

"Oh.." he says as he shifts his postion in his seat, pushing his back into the seat. He reached up to the steering wheel and gripped it very tight. I saw his muscles tighten and his jaw clench together. What did I say? Was there something wrong with answering his question? I turned my body towards the door, I opened it and shut it behind me. I heard him start the car and he got out of my sight in a hurry. I took my key out of my bag and walked to my room. I threw my bag and jacket on the bed. I kicked off my shoes, and slipped my dress off. I went into my drawers and got out a pair of shorts and a tank top. I put then on, then climbed into bed. I turned my radio on and drifted off to sleep.