Liam’s POV
I intertwine my hands with Alia as we are walking to the hotel, because I want the world to see my new girlfriend, she clings on to me as we are walking past the paps, and one of them push Alia on to the ground trying to get a picture of her, I start getting angry,
“Hey! What’s wrong with you guys? Get a proper job you dicks, and don’t bother my girlfriend, yeah I said my girlfriend, now go and run to the press and announce it to the world—I don’t care I want the world to see her.”
She smiles, “Liam you didn’t need to do that, they’re going to twist this whole story around and make you look bad, and I don’t want people to think it was me who did that.”
I pull Alia close, “Let them talk, I don’t care.” I kiss her on the top of her forehead and she smiles softly, I grab her hand and we walk into the hotel. That’s when we are bombarded with screaming fans, they’re all asking how I met Alia, why did Danielle and I break up, and I just want to tell them to leave me alone, I love fans and all, but I need privacy
I grab Alia’s arm and run to the elevator, when we finally get inside to safety, I grab Alia by the hips, “You don’t know how long I wanted to do this” I kiss her, and she wraps her arms around my shoulders. That’s when the door opens and Harry is standing there with a cheeky smile,
“Still can’t get your hands off each other—how cute.”
Alia pulls away and blushes slightly, “I have homework to do, and a new book to read. I actually like to read again, yeah it’s hard but I enjoy once again.”
“I’m glad, and I’ll wait for you until you finish your homework babe.” I say as she walks into her room, and I turn to walk into mine. But before I open the door, Alia stands there, “I—I love you.”
I smile widely, “Y—you love me?”
She nods, “Yeah, I know it’s only been three weeks, but I know for a fact that you mean a lot to me and what I feel is love.”
I embrace her, “I love you too Alia—I love you so much.”
We turn to our rooms and I open my door. As soon as I lay in bed, I get a phone call. I raise my eyebrow wondering who would call me, there was management—but the paps couldn’t get a story that fast in order for management to call me. All the boys are here, and I doubt they’d call me. When I pick up the phone there’s a voice I haven’t heard in a while,
“Hello, Liam?”
“D—Danielle?”
“Liam, I’m in Chicago. I’m here to see you and to apologize. I’m taking a taxi to your hotel right now.”
My throat gets dry, “I—I uh, Danielle, you can’t come here.”
“What do you mean? Liam I’m so sorry—so, so sorry. 3 weeks away from you seems like an eternity, and I was stupid for breaking up with you, I know it sounds cliché, but I don’t know what I’ll do without you Liam, I love you—I’m in love with you Liam.”
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Broken Pieces (Interracial)
FanficLiam wants to help Alia in every way he can, but what happens when Liam makes a mistake? What happens when there's a big accident? Can Alia and Liam survive all this chaos and be together? All Rights Reserved ©
