I thought you loved me *A Larry Stylinson Fanfic*

Chapter 6

CHAPTER 6

*Liam’s POV*

 Niall walked up stairs and into one of the bedrooms. I'm guessing he went to go to sleep. I turned to Harry who was just staring at the floor. “Hey Buddy. Why don’t we talk about something else, you know, to lighten the mood?”I asked him and he soon nodded leaving it up to me to talk because I knew he wasn't in the mood to say much.

“Well you wouldn't guess it Harry, but yesterday I met the most amazing girl,” I said, smiling to myself, remembering what happened that day.

*Flashback *

   I locked the door to my apartment and walked down a few stairs to my car and jumped in. I turned on the ignition and drove out the drive way onto the main road. I decided to go get a muffin or something sweet because I had a really bad sweet tooth today. I drove a short way to a local bakery where they sold muffins as well as any sort of baked sweet-food you could think of.

I parked the car and locked it and walked up to the shop which was called “The Little Bakery”. I opened the door and the bell rang signalling I walked in.

Then I saw her.

She was the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on.

She was just sitting there sipping what I guessed was coffee, while reading a magazine. She was beautiful. Full stop. She had beautiful curled brown hair that was draped over her shoulders with light make-up.

I had to go talk to her no matter how embarrassed I would get. I went to the counter, while still keeping my eyes on the girl who was sitting closest to the door, and ordered a large flat white coffee.

Once my coffee was done I slowly walked over to the girl who stole my heart at the first look.

“Is this seat taken?” I asked pointing to the chair opposite the girl. She looked up at me with the most beautiful brown eyes and nodded, smiling. I smiled back at her and sat down opposite her. “I'm Liam,” I said smiling at her before taking a sip of my coffee trying to act as calm as possible.

She smiled back. "I'm Tara”. Her voice was beautiful, it was clearly not British, maybe Australian, but I loved it.

 After an hour of getting to know each other she said she had plans to go somewhere else. We exchanged phone numbers and she left soon later. As soon as she left I started jumping up and down in the middle of a bakery.

 THANK YOU SWEET TOOTH! I thought to myself and ran to my car and saved the number into my phone book.

*End of Flash back*

“And that’s how I met her” I finished, smiling like a goof directly at Harry. He smiled back with an expression saying ‘good on ya’.