Back of the Bus (Liam Payne)

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Sam's P.O.V.

With every tweet I read, my eyes watered more and more. I buried my face into my pillow screaming muffled screams. The thoughts of my childhood ran into my head. The memories of the bullying and lonely lunches I spent alone. But when I met Liam all those thoughts of the bullying went away. And for all the years we've been together I've never had that problem until we went public last week. And it all came back. Every girl in the world wanted me dead. They wanted me to kill myself. They force me to believe that Liam was too good for me. And all this was too much.


Liam's P.O.V.

I still remember the day I first met her and how broken she was after all the hate she always received. I remember how she would always think about self harm and suicide. But what I also realized that I'm the reason why she's alive today. And the thought of that put a lot of strength in me. It allowed me to believe that the answer to this problem is me.

The sounds of Sam's muffled screams pulled me out of my thoughts and I let a tear stroll down my cheeks one last time before I finally got the strength to do what I know I had to do.

I looked at the clock.

9pm

I jumped off the stool and rushed out the kitchen and up the stairs. I slowly and quietly opened the door to Sam and I's bedroom, revealing SSAMs petite shaking body buried under the sheets. I strides to the side of the bed and sat down on the edge.

"Shh baby shh." I cooed as I whipped the tears away from her eyes softly with my thumb. She sat up and hugged me right away and I engulfed we in a well warmed hug.

"Lets go out for a while." I whisper in her ear as I stroke her hair. She pull away looking me strictly in the eyes.

"Why?" her voice was shaky as she let the words roll off her tongue and my heart softened, even more, immediately.

"It's what you need. Trust me." I smiled and kissed her forehead. I got up going directly for her closet pulling out a pair of UGG boots, sweat pants, and a white jumper.

"Here. Change, I'll be waiting downstairs." I place one last kiss on her lips before leaving the room to give her some privacy.


Minutes later, she meets me downstairs ready to go an I grab her hand, leading her out the door and into the driveway.

"Where are we going?" she asks surprised when I don't stop to get in the car.

"Just c'mon." I laugh. We walk a little longer until we reach out destination. The bus stop.

I look down at her as a smile appears on her lips.

"I knew this would cheer you up."

I feel accomplished when she leans up to place a kiss on my cheek.


The bus comes down the street and into view and once it reaches us, we board it. The bus is empty, with only a few people on board, and we immediately take a seat in the back of the bus. I pick up her legs and swing them over my lap and allow her to rest on my shoulder. I hold her tight as the bus begins to move.

"Babe. Please don't listen to them." I whisper as I keep my eye sight fixed on the outside world.

I see her face fall on the reflection on the window and I sigh. I look down at her and bring her head up to face me, with my fingers, lightly.

"They're only jealous. Everyone has only always been jealous of you. Your beauty, your personality, your voice, your talent, your knowledge. You have what they want. But that doesn't mean you have to give it up. I am yours but they want me. They're jealous of the fact that we are in love. But jealousy isn't going to stop me from loving you. And I hope it doesn't stop you from loving me." I explain with me heart and her eyes water. Her frown turns into a smile and she immediately kisses me. Out lips linger on each other for a while before we pull apart.

"It won't. I will always love you." She whispers.

I smile with delight at the words that were spoken and kiss her forehead, engulfing her in a hug right after.

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