1D next door

Chapter nineteen- Love actually

Chapter nineteen- Love actually

Chloe's POV-

We all arrived home and piled out of the car.

"I'm gonna go see Liam ok?" I told Sophie and she made some sort of sound of approvement while Harry's tongue was down her throat.

"Knock knock!" I called to Liam as I opened the door.

"I'm up in the bedroom" he shouted.

I shut the door behind me and leapt up the stairs taking two at a time.

"Hey babe"

"Hey, you alright?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. How was ASDA's?"

"Eventful." Ok. Yes. This would be fine. I'll tell him about the magazine...later. Yeah. Later.

"Hey can I jump into the shower?"

He looked up from scrolling on his blackberry and smiled. I rolled my eyes.

"Of course you can," he said.

I came back in with a towel wrapped around my head, and a white fluffy dressing gown-one of the boys I'm guessing. Liam was still on his phone but he looked very...off.

I grabbed a comb and went to Liam's mirror. "What's the matter babe?" I asked. He looked intensely at his phone, still not answering me.

"Liam."

"Did you know about this?" He asked confused with his eyes still stuck on the screen.

I dropped the comb and hopped onto the bed.

I looked at the screen and saw a picture of me and Liam.It was the same one as the one I saw in the magazine. Oh god. It isn't a bad thing though. Is it? It's just a picture?

"No, I havent seen it before." I lied. Why did I lie? Oh well. Just go with the flow.

"Oh god," he carried in reading the article below the picture.

"Liam, I don't see the problem? It's a picture of us-so what? People were gonna find out."

He put the phone down, moved over so he was opposite me and held my hands tight.

"Chloe, I wanted to make an announcement. When relationships get found out like this, people make assumptions. And not only that its also,"

"Liam," I interrupted, "I don't care. I don't care what people think about us. I really don't. As long as we're happy, we'll be ok. We'll get through this together!" I tried to lift his spirits.

"Chloe?"

"Yeah?"

"This article has been online for half an hour."

"So? At least it hasn't been in the shop all day like-" Oh bugger. I did not mean to say that.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing. Anyway what were you saying about...umm...oh yeah! What were you saying about the article being up for half an hour?"

"The point I was getting at was-have you seen your Twitter account?"

"No. Not since yesterday. Why?"

"Ok well you have to ignore and brush off what people say ok?"

What was he talking about?

"What do you mean?"

"Chloe-your getting tweets every second. They aren't nice and its...it's my fault." His head dropped and he got off of the bed and wandered around the room.