Meant To Be. [Liam Payne & Ariana Grande]

Part4.

Today is Thursday.

Thursday... Oh god, I was going to see Liam today. I'm so confused myself on how this even happened. Am I possibly dreaming? Is this really meant to be?...

I beamed at my clock on my bedroom wall, it was almost 11am. As I went to roll over on my side, my phone was buzzing on my night stand.

"Hello." I said sounding a tad tired, I instantly cleared my throat.

"H-Hello love, we just got into Tampa about 20 minutes ago. Where just hanging out at the hotel right now." Liam said sounding happy on the other end of the phone.

"Aw good. Welcome to Florida!" I cheered, while propping myself up in bed.

"Thank you. Uh what are you doing right now." He asked.

"Uh, right now..lying in bed." I said.

"How about you get dressed and I'll send a car to pick you up and you come to the hotel. Not a lot of fans know where here, if we leave now it will just be a hassle." He said.

"Send me a car?"

"Are you s-sure? I can't just drive myself." I said.

"Don't be silly love!"

"Okay, thank you so much." I smiled through the phone.

"What time is good for you?" He asked.

"Uhm, about 12:30?" I said.

"Sounds perfect. I'll text you in a bit. See you soon love." Liam said.

"Thank you again, see you soon." I said and hung up.

I flew out of bed. Flew. I quickly stripped out of my pajamas and jumped in the shower. Within minutes I was in and out. I don't know why I'm so nervous. I need to calm down.

I threw my hair up in a towel and wrapped my body with a towel. I made my way to my closet, after a couple of minutes I decided to go with my washed high wasted shorts, and a black tank top. Thank god for Florida weather.

My hair was practically dry, I just kept it natural. It looked good too, my natural hair isn't curly and isn't straight, it's in the middle. Almost as a nice beach wave.

I did my usual make up, black eye liner on the top, keeping it thin, and loading on mascara to show off my long lashes.

I looked at my phone and it was already almost 12:15.

I sprayed myself with my favorite perfume of the moment, which was daisy by Marc Jacob. And I slipped on my gray pair of toms.

I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed myself a cup of water.

"Where are you going? Don't you have school?" My Dad questioned from the kitchen table.

"I don't have school today or tomorrow, there's a staff meeting." I responded.

"Oh, where are you headed to then." My Dad asked.

"Why don't you ask Paul." I said while wiggling my eyebrows.

"You found out, didn't you.." My Dad grinned.

"Yes!" I shouted.

"How could you guys hide it from me?!" I asked.

"You never asked." He replied.

"Dad I nev-" I was interrupted by a horn honking twice.

"Gotta go." I kissed my dad goodbye and ran out the door.

I opened my front door and there was a black truck outside my house. The driver got out of his seat and came to open the door for me.

"Bye sweetheart have fun." My Dad cheered from the front door.

"Hello Jeff." The driver smiled and waved to my dad.

"Hello Tom!" My Dad replied.

What else don't I know about? My dad knows the driver too....uh..

To Liam:

In the car now. Thank you again. See you in a bit (:

My phone buzzed back instantly.

From Liam:

You are more than welcome love. See you soon xxx.

It's now 12:47 and were at the hotel. My palms are sweating. Maybe I should of asked Jess to come. Or no...maybe not, she would of completely fan girled. I hope Paul is here with them.

Paul...wait till I see him, I am going to flip.

God, why am I so damn nervous?!

The driver, well Tom was at my door pulling it open.

"Were here." He smiled politely.

I walked through the lobby, as I was about to text Liam, I was attacked by Paul.

"Hello kiddo." He smiled and hugged me.

"Don't kiddo me!" I snapped, in a friendly way.

"Mad at me?" He smiled.

"Kinda...Why didn't you ever tell me?! You are practically family!" I said.

"C'mon, well talk about it more once we get to the room." He said while directing me towards the elevators.

I have to admit, I'm a little less nervous now that I'm with Paul.

As we stepped on the elevator, Paul pressed the elevator button. We soon stopped on floor 17.

"This is our stop." Paul smiled.

Uh oh....here come the butterflies in my stomach.

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Xox, Amanda.