I won't give up (1D)

chapter 1

I opened my still sleep clouded eyes to look around my room. Seeing the packed bags that were strewn around my room brought back the reminder to finish the little bit of packing i had left. I stumbled out of bed, across the cold wood floor towards my packed bags. Rummaging through my bags I pulled out the first thing I saw. Those being my ripped black skinny jeans, a lace mint crop top, and a black tank top. After jumping around like a lunatic, I sucessfully managed to get my pants on. I felt accomplished, until while jumping for joy they fell down a little. Quickly I pulled them back up and grabbed my belt tightening it. Putting on my black tank top quickly as possible, then the mint crop top. I grabbed my hair brush off my  dresser and brushed my long light dirty blonde wavy hair that went to mid back when it wasn't straightened. Walking to the mirror I started doing my makeup. I applied my waterproof eyeliner only on the top, and then my waterproof mascara. It's a great day to be lazy. When my shoes were finally tied I grabbed my phone and ran downstairs out the door. While walking, I went along singing to my self, ignoring the strange looks from the passerbyers. I continued walking and in about 1 hour and 30 minutes I was outside of starbucks. My stomach grumbling a bit at the thought of their muffins, i decided to pop in for a bit. I opened the door and sat down. It was extremely busy and I had no clue why. After waiting a bit for the crowd to die down a bit i got bored and kind of impatient. I didn't want to wait in line so I quickly got up and left. Hopefully i could find some muffins elsewhere. As I was on the road again just thinking to myself how much i really love those cute hedgehogs i see on youtube, I tripped over my feet. That actually happens quite often...but I don't usually fall on people! I looked down to see who had broken my fall only to see it was a boy. It didn't seem like I was heavy enough to knock him down, he didn't even seem phased. He stared at me with his his chocolate brown eyes and he had a brown quiff . He gave me a slight smile as I got up as quickly as possible. He stood up dusting off his bum.

" Ello love. Lost your balance for a second I see. Don't worry about it, though this isn't usually how i have the girls falling for me. My name is Liam, Liam Payne." He smiled but I could tell he was worrying a bit. I couldn't answer him. His accent was amazing. This was the first time I have heard a British accent. I just got here for a couple days ago. I was looking for colleges but none of them interested me so I am leaving tomorrow. I am originally from LA California but still can't manage to get a tan.

"umm I a-am H-Hazel I stuttered losing my balance again. He caught me and steadied me.

"H-Hazel, that is a really beautiful name. It seems as if you have a little balance problem. It's cute. So how come you haven't started freaking out that you met me?" Liam asked me curiously mocking me a little. I stared at him. Not sure if he was serious.

"Prick" I mumbled walking away. He obviously heard me and grabbed my hand. Why on earth would I fucking freak out that I met him. He is just some stupid boy. 

"No Hazel, I didn't mean it like that! I am in a band One Direction, I wasn't trying to be full of myself!" Liam defended himself pulling me towards him.

" OH I KNOW WHO YOU ARE NOW!! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S YOU! OMG SIGN MY SHIRT PLEASE!! YOUR MY IDOL! LIKE OMG CAN I HAVE A LOCK OF YOUR HAIR! OR HOW ABOUT A KISS, WAIT I KNOW EVEN BETTER CAN I LICK YOUR FACE. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S YOU! OMFG!!! AHH I AM GONNA DIE! How was that?" I asked. He raised his eyebrow at me. He chuckled smiling.

"Haha, very funny." Liam grinned, looking up at the sky as we heard a loud crack of thunder. I dreaded storms, no dreaded isn't even the right word, it's more like despise. I know it's such a usual chick fear. It's true though. Snakes and spiders are fine but storms really freak me out.

"I-I better go." I rushed about to take off running down the road. Liam noticed and talk started to talk.

"I will drive you. Come on." It started to pour as he spoke. My clothes were already drenched and Liam's white shirt was completely see through. I tried not to stare but it was hard not too. Have you seen that body? It's impossible not to look. Liam didn't wait for my response he just held my hand, and ran to his car with me following. Maybe it was just that I never have held a boys hand and the storm was freaking me out but my hand tingled. Liam had a red tint to his face as he pulled me to his car. "Where do you live?" he asked opening my door and then closing it when I got in. He ran around the front of the car and got in.