After the movie was over the lights came on and Liam's hood and sunglasses came on too. "Hey would you give me a ride home?" I whispered to Liam. "Sure it's the least I could do for making you faint." He replied. I could feel myself getting giddy. "Hey do you guys mind if I ride home with an old friend I ran into?" I asked Lola and Grace. "Sure just be safe." They said and took off. "Let's go." Liam said quickly standing up and dragging me out of the theater by my wrist. We got to his silver mustang and he opened my the passenger door for me.
After we were safe and hidden in his car he took off the hood and shades. "That was a really good movie." He said. "Yeah it was really cute." I laughed. I'm not used to a guy who likes chick flicks. "So let me get this straight, your a One Direction fan girl, so you probably are thinking this is the best night of your entire life and your gonna want to tell all of your friends, right?" Liam asked. "Well duh!" I said. "Well do me a huge favor and don't say a word about this. I was just supposed to get in see my movie and get out, none of this was supposed to happen." He explained. I just nodded.
We sat in the parking lot for a little while and just talked. "So what are you doing tomorrow?" Liam asked. "Oh nothing my siblings are going to a babysitter while my mom and dad go house hunting." I explained. "Good so I'll be over at noon to pick you up." Liam told me. "Okay!" I exclaimed. I was about to hang out with One Direction for a day! My dream!
"See you tomorrow!" Liam yelled pulling out of the driveway. "Where were you Ali?" My mom asked when I walked through the front door. "What do you mean I just got back from the movies." I said. "The movie let out a good 20 minutes ago. Who was that?" She asked obviously noticing that that car wasn't Lola's. "Relax mom it was just an old friend I ran into and we chatted for awhile then he offered to take me home. On the way home we got stuck at a train. Chill I'm safe and home." I said, doing what ever it took to make her not freak out. "Okay jut let me know next time." Then she went back into the living room.
I ran upstairs and jumped into the shower. The hot water felt really good on my overly excited body. I kept replaying the night in my head, still trying to convince myself I actually met and talked to Liam Payne. After I was out of the shower I slipped into my black fuzzy pajama pants and a purple 'Miami Beach' hoodie.
I went back into my bedroom and picked out my outfit for tomorrow. I rummaged through my over stuffed closet till I found a cute pair of skinny jeans, and a baggy floral top with a small belt to go around my waist. After that was done I jumped into bed and as always, put in my earbuds and fell asleep to One Direction.
----Liam's POV----
"Hey there's our little Liam." I heard Louis yell as I walked through the front door. "Yup I'm home." I rolled my eyes. "Where were you?" Zayn asked. "Shopping and getting takeout." I said holding up two Chinese take out bags. "Oh my! Your a God!" Niall exclaimed snatching one of the bags. "Niall that's for everyone!" I yelled. "Oh come on! One bag for me one for you guys." He tried to reason. "Nope share." I said. He got a pouty face and I just ignored him.
"So meet any cute girls?" Harry asked. "Kinda, her name is Ali. She loves us she fainted when she saw me." I laughed as I explained. "So I told her I would pick her up tomorrow and she could come hang with us." I told them. By their expression they weren't very fond of my already decided plans. "Are you sure about this lad?" Niall said shoving an egg roll in his mouth. "Totally! Trust me." I assured them.
