Is Liam Payne A Cheater ?

Chapter Two: What Am I Gonna Do

Liam's P.O.V

Okay. To clear things up, I'm not a good, sweet guy like everyone thinks. I'm not. I'm a jerk. Everyone thinks that I would be the sweet, caring, and heart warming person, but I make people run and scared of me. But no one really knows that because of the pap. They make me sound so nice. And another thing that makes me sound nice is because of management.

So, I'm not a sweet, nice guy.

I'm a complete jerk.

I'm gonna be completely honest, I don't really care about Sophie anymore. I don't feel any type of spark when we kiss. Nothing in a hug, or even when we just brush shoulders. I just don't feel a connection anymore I guess you can say. But yet that can also be because I'm with Emma.

But when I left Sophie and I's flat, I just had a gut feeling that she would find out today or just start catching on at what's going on. I mean, unless she was dumb as a rock, and believes every excuse I say, than I just don't even know what to say.

I sigh and look up and realise that I was already at Emma's. I smile a little to myself. I get the courage after a while of just standing in the bitter cold, to knock on her door. I stand there for a while, before a very beautiful Emma opens the door.

I can just feel my breath be taken away. She was absolutely beautiful and I tell her that everyday but she doesn't believe me, so she ends up putting on piles of make up. But today she just had her natural glow. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement. Her hair fell perfectly to her shoulders. And her smile was perfect as ever.

I get snapped out of my day dreaming when I hear small giggles and scuffs. I look down at Emma, and feel my cheeks go completely red. She smiles that beautiful smile and takes my hand, dragging me in, closing the door with her foot. I smile down at her and go over to the couch like I do every other day. As always, her small frame follows me and sits next to me. I smile gently and start to think. And I guess at the way I looked, Emma knew something was wrong, because after a while of silence she spoke up.

"Babe? Are you okay? You don't really seem your regular self.." She says resting her small, fragile hand on my knee and gently rub it with her thumb. I sigh and just shake my head.

"I think Sophie knows.." Is all I can say. She sighs and nods slowly. "I mean it's been about two months of us dating behind her back." I mumble looking out the big window in back of the tv.

I sigh softly and bite my bottom lip as I watch two young teens, probably about fourteen, just walking down the street. Hand in hand. Smiling. Laughing. And kissing. They just looked so happy. They just seem like they enjoy each other and one another's company. No one seemed like a cheater. Or an idiot like me.

I look back over at Emma. "I think I sh-" Is all I can get out before I get cut off by a pair of lips. A pair of lips that were extremely soft, plump, and warm. I smile against them and bring my hand up to the back of Emma's neck, and kiss back.

After about two minutes, of just lips locked, in sync with each other, we end up pulling away due to Emma's phone going off. She doesn't even check the caller ID before getting up and walking to the kitchen, where to I follow. I sit on the counter and grab an apple, biting into it as I watch her.

"Um, yeah, kind of.." Is all I really hear from her. She says bye and hangs up. Emma takes in a deep,  shakey breath and sets her phone down next to my leg.

I raise an eyebrow. "Is everything alright Em?" I ask looking down at her as I take another bite of the apple.

"That, that was, uh, your 'girlfriend.'" She says, using her hands and fingers for quotions for girlfriend. I bite my lip and nod slowly. I jump off the counter and cuss under my breath, knowing that I'm gonna get it once I go back home.

"Listen love, Emma, I'm gonna have to leave early today." I take the last bite of the apple and open the kitchen window and throw it out. I look back at Em and see her giving the puppy-dog face.

"But babe, you haven't been here long!" She whines and all I can do is cringe at the voice. "If your leaving than your not allowed to come back and I'll tell Sophie our little secret." Emma says as she walks over to me slowly, a small smirk starts to take form off her lips. I groan and throw my hands up in surrender.

"Alright babe. I'll stay. But not that long." I say and pull Emma towards me and smile looking down at her. "I'll watch a movie or something than I'll go. Sound good?" I ask, raising an eyebrow and lean down, planting a small, kiss on the tip of her nose. All I can hear is her squeal and grabbing my hand tightly, almost tight enough for me to wince slightly at her grip, at then she releases a bit. I chuckle and shake my head slowly as she leads me up to her bedroom.

She kicks the door open and finally let's go of my hand. I look at my hand, seeing how red it is, as Emma goes to find a movie. I walk over to her bed and sit down, as I see the words 'The Notebook' light up the screen. I smile and lay down, pulling Emma close to me.

As the movie plays, I feel my eye lids get heavy, eventually closing, making me go into a dreamless sleep.

But all I could think about was what excuse I was gonna tell Sophie, and what's gonna happen.

(HI BABES!

So, I'm just going to put this out there; Franny is a MUCH better writer than me so her chapters are gonna be more interesting and better and yeah.

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