Angela ~
I replied to Liam's text, he said he would be late. Again.
I sighed, he was always late.
Liam was my boyfriend since two year and I loved him, I really did, but sometimes it felt like he just loved the boys more than he loved me. Of course he said he didn't, but I just had a feeling that he actually did. While walking around in our flat, we even lived together, I couldn't even believe my eyes when I saw that Liam's part of the wardrobe was almost empty.
What? Why?
Was he seeing someone else?
Maybe he lied about being with the boys?
I knew there were a girl with them too, June or whatever she was called. She was the one helping them to rescue Harry.
Harry had always been my least favorite out of Liam's friends. He was such a player. Or at least he seemed like one. And the fact that he dated really old women didn't make me like him more. Okay, don't take me wrong... I had nothing against Harry and I did not dislike him in any way, but I guess everyone has one favorite and one least favorite in One Direction.
And my favorite was Liam. Had always been.
But I started to doubt him now.
I decided to take a walk and when I came to the park I heard a strange sound. Like someone was hurt. A groan.
*Shit.* I though, starting to get panic. This was Liam's part in our relationship, to be cool in every situation. Not mine. I never stayed cool.
Carefully I took a step forward, looking behind a bush.
And screamed and fell backwards in shock.
