(In)Famous Lovers: A Liam Payne Fanfict

Chapter 13

It had completely slipped my mind that the paps would show up, it's pretty easy to forget Liam is famous when he's such a genuine guy. We were lucky the first time we went out that we weren't recognized by people. But being surrounded by people with huge cameras, trying to act like they are taking pictures of you, is absolutely horrible.

Liam seemed to notice how I had gotten quiet all of a sudden, "Love just ignore them, I know you're not used to this, but I have no way of controlling it."

"Yeah I know, I was never one of those popular kids in school, so when I got attention from others, it was usually bad," I say, trying not to look at the paps.

He pulled me into his arms and kissed the top of my head, we sat like this for a minute before I decided that I needed more goldfish to make myself feel better. I took a handful from the bag and shoved it in my mouth, making Liam laugh at my comfort food.

We finished the rest of the date with no more disturbances, it was weird being watched, but I ignored it for Liam. We packed everything up and walked to the soccer field, I haven't played since the crash and I need to practice before seeing the coaches.

Of course Liam brought my lucky ball on the date, he handed it to me and told me to go for it. I started off with just dribbled around before doing a couple tricks. The first time I took a shot, I missed by a couple feet; Liam, being the gentlemen he is, went and got the ball so I didn't have to walk over to the goal.

We did this for about an hour and all Liam really did was watch me the entire time, I offered to let him kick a couple times, but he didn't want to. I was out of breath when I stopped, I probably looked like a sweaty mess too. My heart was racing and my tank top had shifted a little bit. I walked over to where Liam was sitting, helping him up off the ground.

"Let me fix this for you," he said before fixing my shirt so my boobs weren't falling out.

"Thanks love," I said before pressing my lips to his. I couldn't help but smile into the kiss, he was literally the perfect guy.

"Wait,you took off the bandage over your scar."

"Oh yeah, I did that yesterday, I'm just trying to ignore it and the bandage wasn't helping."

Liam just nodded his head before kissing me on the cheek, "you are beautiful, scars and all."

It was getting dark so we decided to walk back to my house so we could relax a little together. I carried my ball, while Liam carried the basket and held my hand, leading the way.

My mom wasn't home when we got there, we put everything away before going upstairs to my room. Liam laid down on the bed next to me, I was checking my twitter on my laptop, Liam didn't know, but I still have my fan account and I haven't posted on there in awhile.

"Babe what are you doing?" He asked, looking at the screen. I pushed it away so he couldn't see, I kind of don't want him to see the account.

"Nothing..."

"Bailey, just tell me I won't make fun of you."

"Fine," I said turning the laptop for him to see.

"You have a fan account?" I nodded my head, cringing a little, I probably seem like a crazy fangirl now.

"That's cute, can I see?"

"God no Liam, I've had this for awhile now and I have no idea what I have said on here."

"What's the worst I could see?"

I tried not to think about the absolute worst thing on there, but maybe the fact that younger me has posted maybe about 5,000 pictures of him shirtless.

"Um, how about we not find out," I say logging out of twitter quickly.

"Babe, I've probably seen it all before, why are you so shy about it?"

"Uh, maybe because I was like 15 when I started this account and 15 year old me was pretty thirsty."

"Thirsty for me?" He asked smirking.

"You guessed it, and I really don't want that stuff to be brought up again."

"Okay fine love," he said, kissing me.

I looked out the window to see my mom pulling into the driveway, but that's not all I saw, I swear there was someone in the bushes. "Liam? Is there someone out there?"

He looked out the window, seeing the guy to, "Fuck, he must have followed us home, fuck."

Liam was pacing back and forth in my room, "I really didn't want to drag your family into this."

"Liam calm down, maybe he'll just leave if he thinks you're not here."

"Yeah and how am I supposed to do that? Go back to my hotel?"

"No, I don't want you to leave," I say pouting.

"I'm sorry Bailey, I don't want you to be upset," he said pulling me into his arms. I guess we will have to wait till the morning to see if he leaves.

I think this might be my last snow day since the roads are now getting cleared up, but if not I will write tomorrow. Thanks for the views! Don't forget to vote and comment.

Audrey. Xx