The Letter that Started it All

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

" Oh my gobbleswacker." I got a letter. I, Lianne Ross got a letter back for a crappy letter that I wrote that didn't even make sense. A letter to a boy band about obsessions over boy bands, what was I thinking?!?!

"You got a letter, didn't you? Here let me see." Izzie took the envelope and teared it open.

" Dear Girl who did not tell me her name- oh my god! They actually wrote back... No wait, ( looks at the bottom of the letter) Liam did! I'm not going to read it, but go home and read this carefully. Kay?"

"Yeah sure.... Maybe when I'm fifty.Don't give me that stare, it's useless to read it. He pobably wrote something like how rude and stupid could you get? Or maybe and yes this is my creative side, what the heck is wrong with you- you freakish little teenage girl?" Heck, it's true. Who wouldn't?

"That doesn't sound much like the Liam Payne that almost every girl in this school and world likes, apparently, he is so kind, blah-blah, anyways he wouldn't say that. Just read it. "

{Bell Rings}

I headed out without thinking about anything but that letter. Should I read the letter, or not? It's a bad idea, I already have a terrible life with school, and I don't need to read a letter that just ends up getting on my nerves about a member from the band I hate.

Oh, what the heck, why not? It's just a letter, it's not like after this letter he would ever want to get to know me.

"Hey."

Jake.

"Jake... Izzie's not here, I-I don't know where she is actually. Kinda left her, but you'll probably find her in-"

"I wanted to talk to you, I just wanted to know if you were busy today, around 5? I thought that we could go out to the movies."

"Sure, you, me, Izzie at five. Got it!"

"Ummm- yeah at five, all of us, I guess. Alright then, I have to go. it was nice talking to you." Well, boy, wasn't that awkward.

He was talking about us three right? I should introduce him, he is Jake Trenton, my best friends older brother by 9 months (he's still in my grade though). He is cute and i did have a huge crush on him when i was younger but it stopped in my freshman year of high school. I just got over him, he probably didn't and still doesn't like me back, so i just stopped.

I started walking home, the thought about the letter killed me. I should read it, no, yes, no, yes, no. I'll just read it, I don't need to write back anyways.

"Mom, I'm home!"

"Okay honey."

By the time i finally reached upstairs, I was ready to open that letter. I tore apart the top.

Dear girl who did not tell me her name,

Thank you for writing us that letter, though in all honesty I was a little shocked. I didn't expect a letter like that but thanks, I guess. You seem interesting and I'd love to know more about you. I've decided to do something out of the ordinary, because I want to know more about you after a whole lot of thinking. I don't have much time because I'm writing this right before a concert- with a bunch of fans. Ironic, isn't it?

Here's my phone number "0718644567". I think you know not to give this phone number to anyone, considering the fact that you are smart. I'm not going to write more in this letter because I want you to...

Call me. :)

One of the members of a certain boyband,

Liam Payne.

Wow. That was a short letter. He was probably too lazy to write back that he gave a fake number.

I'm not going to waste my time calling a fake number and lower my self esteem.

I decided to ignore the fact that there was a letter given to me by one of the most famous singers in the world. And I moved on.

There is no way I am calling that number.

-A DAY LATER-

"So you're telling me that "the Liam Payne" gave you his number and the thought didn't even pass your mind about calling that number? Oh god, Li you're such an idiot!" (Li is my nickname made by IZZIE. And yes, that is what I call her, you got a problem, bring it on. :))

"What? you really think a pop star would actually give me his number? Do I look like the worlds prettiest girl? Last time I checked, which in fact was this morning, I wasn't."

" Oh god, just calm down. Either way, whether you like or not, you are calling that number tonight. And just to make sure you do, I'll be there." -Insert crazy laugh here.-

Okay, so maybe she just smiled but it's still a sign of craziness in my dictionary. Oh boy, do I love my Izzie.

...LATER THAT DAY...

"Mom, I'm home!"

"Oh, she's probably not here. Ill get the movie ready.Today it's A Walk To Remember so you should make sure to get the tissue box. I'm going to cry myself a whole river today. And knowing you-aka boogzie you should use the tissue as well."

"Haha. Very funny. But, before we start the movie, I want you to call that number. Even if its not real, just take a risk and call."

"Ugh. Fine, but I can bet you its not real."

I quickly went upstairs and grabbed the letter from my bag.

"Okay, lets see me waste my energy."

I dialed the number, and prayed that it would be fake, though there was one in a millionth chance that it would be real anyways.

It started ringing, and rung several times.

" See, no one is picking up, this is usle-"

"Hello, this is Liam Payne. Who is this?"

HOLY SHIT.

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It's short and I haven't updated in a while to forgive me. I've just been busy so I decided to slowly update.

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