We went into a few more shops and brought a few more items. After another hour we made our way back to the hotel. I walked up the stairs to my hotel floor and then down the corridor to my room. Opening the door I was surprised to see Liam there still. He smiled as I walked in putting my bags down next to the dressing table. He was wearing the same clothes from last night.
"Hi." I smiled trying to avoid eye contact, every time I looked at him I just remembered last night.
"The newspaper have apologised and are going to see they photoshopped it. The paps have been fined and you're getting the money." Liam replied.
"And that's what you missed on glee!" I chuckled.
"Yeah," Liam laughed, "did you buy anything nice?"
"I brought a dress with the money you gave me, some bras, a pair of jeans and a jumper. Thank you for the money, you didn't have to." I replied.
"Show them me?" He asked.
I walked over to the bags and passed them him. He emptied the bags and picked up the dress admiring it.
"Lovely," He said putting it back in the bag, "wear it tonight at the concert. I don't want you performing though, you'll just watch it."
"But I love performing.."
"I don't care em, you need to rest. A lot of things has happened over the past couple of days." He finalised.
I pouted not happy with his decision.
"Fine." I snapped and turned my back to him.
I heard him snigger. I could see in the reflection in the mirror him putting the clothes back in the bags apart from one bra, he decided to put it on.
"I can see you." I burst out laughing.
He took the bra off quickly. "Yeah, I was just erm..."
"Wanting to become a transvestite?" I laughed.
"Let's just go with that.." He whispered embarrassed.
Seeing his cheeks go red made me laugh even more I laid on the bed continuing to laugh.
"Shut up." He said.
"I love being around you liam. You always have me crying with laughter!"
"I love being around you too, I can just make an idiot of myself without feeling judged." Liam chuckled.
I smiled as he laid down next to me, I put my head on his chest.
"Do you think you'd of gone through with it? Last night? Like if you hadn't of had some drama.." He whispered stroking my hair.
"I don't know probably..I wanted to..." I said buring my head into his chest blushing slightly.
"Mmm." Liam replied.
I closed my eyes and quickly drifted off into a sleep.
The dream was horrible. It was in the future. I had a baby in my arms and I was married to Jonas, he hit us every night. He said he'd come and kill us if I ever left him. I had to stay with him. My baby was a little girl and was perfect, she had Jonas' eyes. Beautiful. I was only surviving to protect my little girl. One day I met Liam and started out an affair with him, Jonas found out and beat me. I then woke up screaming, crying, kicking, punching the air around me. I was sweating.
"It's only a nightmare babe." Liam got up quickly hearing me in distress.
I nodded checking the time. Two hours till the concert started, I had been asleep for hours. I got up and had a shower. Redoing my make-up, putting more ointment on my bruises and then doing my hair in a messy bun. I put my new dress on. Looking in the mirror I admired my reflection trying to fix each flaw. Then putting my shoes on I fixed out all the creases in my dress.
"Beautiful babe." Liam said holding my hand and spinning me around. I grabbed hold of him to regain my balance. He chuckled. I smiled walking over to my bag.
"You ready?" I said.
"I was born ready!"
"You don't half talk some shit Liam.." I laughed.
Liam opened his mouth, pretending to be gobsmacked by my comment.
"Close your mouth babe, you're catching flies." I lifted his chin up with my finger.
He winked before sighing and opening the door for me. I smiled walking through and he followed closing the door. We walked down to the lift and went down. We stayed in silence. Walking out of the lift and outside to the taxi was no problem compared to earlier. There was only a few fans now, most of them were probably getting ready to go to the concert. I took photos of Liam and the fans and stood as far away as possible from them, I didn't want to interact with them. They'd probably only ask about me and liam. I don't even know what's happening between us, I wouldn't be able to answer them if I don't even know. I watched Liam talk to some teenaged girls and then a little girl, I smiled at the cutness. She was about six and had the biggest grin ever, I looked around for her mum, she was standing next to me.
"I know who you are." She said to me.
"Um hi..."
"You're his girlfriend aren't you? I saw you in the paper this morning." She looked me in the eye.
"Excuse me?"
"Treat him well Emily. Treat him well." She snapped before walking away. She walked off and went back to her daughter, what the hell was that about? Fair enough a teenaged obsessed fan who wanted the best for Liam but she was in her 30's..I'd of thought she'd of been mature!
I sighed, I guess I'm going to get used to people commenting on me and Liam, the whole world thinks I'm dating Liam and slept with him last night. I thought about the amount of hate I'm gona receive as soon as I log on twitter. I walked over to the taxi and got in the back waiting for Liam.
When he finally got in the car, he told the driver the arena and we made our way.
"Sorry about that babe, but the fans got us where we are today, I need to spend time with them." Liam said looking into my eyes.
"No, I'm fine, I understand but a mum just told me to treat you well...which I'm a bit confused about" I admitted quietly.
"Ignore her, emily, I promise I won't make anyone hurt you again." He placed his hand on my knee lightly, I smiled.
The rest of the car journey was in silence, Liam paid the driver and opened the door I could see the paprazzi and the fans all taking photos. Liam helped me out of the car before taking some photos with the fans. I smiled waiting for him.
"Emily!!em!!! Emily!!!" I heard some people shout I went over to the voices.
"Is it true you and Liam are dating?" A voice asked.
I shook my head, "no, he's just a friend. Those photos were photoshopped."
I had some photos took with people who wanted them then walked back in. I got my phone out and logged into twitter. 'Just to let you know me and liam aren't dating, would be nice to date a member of one direction though, right?;-)' I tweeted it and got instant responses.
"Explain the photos in the newspaper then?/:"
'Photoshopped chick, sued the newspaper!'
"Do you want the 10inch?"
'What's that?'
"How come you didn't perform the other night?"
'I had some personal drama go on, I can't perform tonight either, doctor said I'm meant to be resting erugh:-('
"Is Liam a good kisser?"
'I wouldn't know'
"Who do you get on most with?"
'Harry+liam'
