Feelings Awry(A Liam Payne novel)

Chapter 5

{Edited, Please Point Out Any Further Issues}

Chapter five whoop whoop!

As we drove, I decided to study Carl's features, as I hadn't really looked at him before, might as well know exactly what one of the security guards look like when there's a mob of fangirls right? At first I thought he had black hair, but then after another few seconds of examining, I saw streaks of blonde, and brown as well. It was up in a quiff not too unlike Zayn's and was shaved on the sides. Behind his yellow sun glasses, I couldn't tell if his eyes were either blue or green, but his lashes were a little longer than most men. It was likely he hadn't originally intended to be a security guard, let alone one for the worlds biggest boy band. But it also makes sense, because when I first caught a glimpse of him, it felt like he was three time my height, even though he was only about six inches taller than me.

I met his eyes in the rear view mirror. "Need anything love?" He asked, and for the first time, I noticed his accent, it sounded a bit British, but with an Irish twist.

My cheeks grew red. "Oh, uhm, no. I was wondering, was security your first job choice?"

I heard Liam mumble something along the lines like, 'oh here we go,' but I'm not sure. "Not originally no. I wanted to be a male model all through out high school. I actually modeled for a few years before I started this."

"Really? That's cool. I've never met a guy so confident in himself like that." Hmm, wonder if he's gay or something?

"And yes, I'm gay." He smirks at me. Had I said that out loud? "Ha, no. Your eyes are really readable."

I shrugged my shoulders, returning my gaze to the passing street signs. MY phone buzzes in my bag, and I groan because its beneath marbles. "Ugh. Liam wanna meet Marbles? my phone is beneath him."

"Sure." He says, so I slowly open my bag, preparing for the annoying kitten to attack my face.

As I'd anticipated, the little thing flies out of the bag, attaching himself to my face by his claws. "Ow," I hiss. I felt a hand reach around his stomach against my nose, pulling him away from me. "Thanks Liam."

I reached down into my bag, pulling out my phone. 'Where the fucking hell are you Anya? If your not home in twenty minutes we will track you down. If that happens, don't expect to ever see the light of day again.' Shit, my mom knows I left already.

I could feel the warmth draining from my face. "Anya?" Liam asks.

"Uhm. My mom knows I'm gone."

"Oh." I laughed as the orange and black stripped tabby kitten tried to pull one of Liam's buttons off. "What the hell?"

"He likes buttons." I laugh.

"Then why didn't you call him buttons?"

"Because he looks like a cat eye marble when he's curled up in a ball sleeping." I smile, reaching over and scratching between his ears. "Haha, he's not normally so calm. Normally he's so vicious I can blame my scars and cuts on him."

"Of course he's calm. Animals love me! Do you not remember the koala?"

"Every directioner remembers the koala." I smile at him. He laughs. "Especially Harry's face."

"Yeah."

"What happened? Koala piss on him or something?"

"Something like that." Liam smirked at me.

I laughed, "poor him."

Really short, but, happier? Chapter five?