My "Best" Friend (Liam Payne)

Chapter Thirty-Nine Sleep

It's been three weeks since I've gotten my dress. I was out of the hospital about two days after getting the dress. They are taking the stitches out a few days before the wedding in Wolverhampton. Our flight leaves at five in the morning, tomorrow, which means six days before her wedding. Liam and I are already packed, and the boys took their time before the concert at home. The concerts were all in London three days after the wedding, so Liam and I will ride a plane there from Wolverhampton. Then I'll fly home, while all of the boys record their albums and have interviews in the U.K.

I was in my room, wearing shorts and a t-shirt, listening to the radio, then I felt a knock on my door.

"Come in!"

My father came in, "Hello darling."

"Hi Dad!"

"Are you ready?"

"Yep!"

"That's good."

"Yeah."

"So, what's going on with you and Liam?"

"What?" What in the world is he talking about?

"Well, you two have been really close lately."

"So?"

"Just want to confirm that you aren't cheating on Mason."

Mason! Oh shit! "Dad, come on! No way! I would never do that! And Liam and I are just catching up, spending time with each other while we can. He's becoming famous, and, well, I'm not."

"I know, just wondering," he said walking over to the door.

"Hey dad?" he turned to me, "I love you."

He smiled, "Love you too," then he left. I got into bed, but couldn't sleep. I laid there for an hour, then decided to see if Liam was up.

I got up from my bed, and tip-toed to the door. I slowly opened it, and peeked my head out. The hall light was the only thing on. All doors were closed, so I quietly ran over to Liam's door. I reached for the handle, but the door opened.

"Took you long enough," Liam whispered.

I stepped into his room, "You too?"

He nodded, "I get to see my family." Liam was wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts.

I smiled, "What time is it anyway?"

"We have three hours until we get up."

"So it's eleven-thirty."

He nodded, "Do we have to fall asleep?"

"I don't think I will."

He laughed, "Movie?"

"Yes!"

"What to watch, what to watch."

"No Toy Story!"

"No chick-flick then!"

"Deal!"

"Hangover?"

"I haven't seen that movie in a while!"

"So that's a yes?"

"Liam! That's a right away!"

"Where is it?"

"Let's watch in the movie room, there's already a popcorn machine down there." We quietly went down the first flight of stairs, then the second into the movie room.

"What's in there?" he said pointing towards the doors to the pool.

"Oh, come here," I said running towards the door. I opened it, and we both walked in.