Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Eight.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

"Does this mean you’ll be my girlfriend?"

THE Liam Payne just asked me to be his girlfriend! He must really like me. I really like him too; the only thing that held me back was Danielle. I know she dumped him and all, but what if Liam was just using me to get over her? No... He wouldn’t do that. Not after everything we’ve shared since the airport back in London. I looked up into his deep brown eyes. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. I nodded and managed a whispered ‘yes’ to him. I couldn’t help but smile. We both stood there, smiling at each other when he started to lean in. I went along with it and leaned in as well. When our lips met, I instantly felt butterflies in my stomach as it did endless somersaults. I pulled away, realising where we were.

"Uh, maybe we should go..." Liam smiles nervously. I could see a few people staring at us from the corner of my eye. Pervs. We both laughed in embarrassment.

"Yeah hang on; I’m going to the bathroom." Liam nodded as I moved away slowly and headed to the bathroom. I phoned Aimee to tell her what happened – she’d kill me if she wasn’t the first one to know. She hung up on me before she heard what my answer was. Bitch. I walked out of the bathroom to see Liam waiting outside. I walked out to join him. "What do you want to do now?"

"Well, Harry and Aimee are going out at four and it’s only two. We’re all meeting at the pier at around seven." I nodded, thinking about what we could do for five hours. Then the idea hit me. I looked up at Liam, with excitement written all over my face. "What are you thinking about?" He smiled down at me. I couldn’t contain my excitement anymore.

"DISNEYLAND!" I screamed. Liam’s face light up.

"This is why you’re now my girlfriend." He grinned.

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We were having a complete ball! We been on a few rides and were heading over to the street to watch the parade go by. We were both engulfed in it, and Liam almost freaked when he seen Toy Story go past. By the time what was all over, it was almost 6pm so we were going to head home. On the way out, we spotted a gift shop. Liam said he wanted to get something from there to remember the holiday and the day we got together. He wanted to surprise me so I had to stand outside and wait for him.

While I was waiting, a guy came over. He looked like a typical hot American boy. He was tanned, his muscles visible through his shirt - he had the lot. "Now what’s a pretty girl like you doing here on her own?" He softly said to me. His American accent was so distinct and his voice was kind of husky - like Harry's.

"Actually, I’m waiting for my boyfriend." I smiled a little. My heart skipped a beat when I said that. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to saying that Liam is my boyfriend. Liam freaking Payne.

"You don’t need to lie to me baby. I’m Jake. And you are?" He smiled, stepping closer to me.

"Taken. By me." I recognised that voice. I looked behind to see Liam wrapping his arms around my waist. I could feel him tense up when “Jake” spoke to me. I could also feel his abs against my back, but that's another story.

"So this is your boyfriend? Aren’t you famous? What are you gonna do to protect your little girlfriend here, huh? Sing you’re pathetic little songs?" Liam let go of my and stepped closer to him. He went to punch him put I stopped him by stepping in between them.

"Liam, come on. He isn’t worth it. The taxi’s here anyway." I took Liam’s arm and dragged him away and we got into the taxi. "Don’t worry about him. I’m all yours." I smiled at him as he put his arms around me and I put my head on his shoulder. It was a long ride back to the hotels so I fell asleep on Liam’s shoulder.