This was originally supposed to be chapter 26...
Chapter 25
•Liam•I didn't want Danielle to drag me out again today. I wanted a lazy day in, maybe call up Zayn and see if he wanted to stay in with me. Though he was probably with Perrie by now.
I did have to say that Danielle showing up on my doorstep as early as she was yesterday wasn't a surprise. Normally, we spent whole weekends together. Except for these past weeks, I've been with Niall.
Shit, Niall.
I forgot to call him. I wanted to fumble for my phone, to call him up and explain myself. But I didn't have the chance to, for Danielle was dragging me to the kitchen and practically demanding that I make her breakfast.
So after breakfast was made and eaten, I tried once again to get out of the witch's grasp, saying I needed to go back to the bedroom to get something.
"It's no need," Danielle told me. "I've got your clothes set out in the bathroom. Go shower and get ready. We're going to the fair today."
The only thought on my mind was When the hell did she do that?
I complied to her wishes, hoping that if I hurried I would be able to make it to the bedroom without her noticing.
Sadly, when I was finished, she dragged me out the door and into the driver's seat of her car.
I wanted to drown on the way there. Danielle's obnoxious singing kept me from focusing on anything on the car ride there. She seemed to especially enjoy songs that I loathed with my entire being.
"We're here!" I practically screamed in joy. I knew, though, there was absolutely no way I could get away from her; the media would most definitely find out and then I would be pinned as a bad boyfriend. Bad publicity was the last thing One Direction needed at the moment.
"Let's go!" Danielle squeaked, plunging her nails into the skin of my bicep as she dragged me along. I winced at the feeling, but continued to jog along beside her.
"Where to first, babe?" I asked. I didn't really care, but I needed some way to fill the awkward silence that was threatening to suffocate me.
"Hmm... Oh! Over there!" Danielle dragged me to some ride that looked like a cheesy date ride; one I would use to convince the public that Danielle and I were in fact still "dating."
Why not, if the paps would get a good picture out of it?
"Sure," I nodded along. We stood in line for a good ten minutes or so before it was our turn.
"Buckle up, stay safe, yada yada yada." The attendant said. I looked at him as if he was insane. "All limbs inside the vehicle, thank you!" And we shot off.
I wanted to laugh. Cheesy hearts and cupids lined the walls, giving it one of those "romantic" feels. The whole room was tinted pink.Danielle leaned in and slid her arms around my neck. "You know..." She said quietly, trying to sound seductive. "I haven't gotten a kiss yet today."
I figured I might as well go with it and placed a kiss on her lips. We stayed like that, snogging, till the ride was over. After I was knocked in the head by the attendant, telling me I better hurry and get off the ride before he forced me to go again, Danielle and I climbed out.
"So, where next?" I made the mistake of asking. She just grinned and pulled me off towards another ride.-
"Food time!" Danielle squealed, skipping to all the food booths.
"What do you want, love? I'll pay." Suddenly her eyebrows shot up as I saw her look at something behind me. Her hands automatically went with it and she pulled me down into a kiss.
I shrugged mentally and went with it.
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FanfictionNiall Horan, originally from Mullingar, Ireland. Somewhat new to England, but not new to the concept of bullying. Liam Payne, worldwide popstar. He can smile and have practically anyone falling at his feet. So what will happen when two different wor...