Two people, one story.

Chapter two.

Liam's P.O.V.

It was morning, i was gonna help mum with the breakfast. The lads were coming over later on.

I looked out the window, there was a girl lying on a park bench. She was beautiful, she had dark brown hair and dark eyes. She wasn't very tall but not short either. I saw that she's been crying. I felt sorry for her.

"Mum!" i shouted.

"Yes darling." she answered.

"Would you mind if i bring that girl in here? I think she might be homeless." i asked and pointed to the girl.

"Of course honey." she answered and winked.

I rolled my eyes and went outside.

"Hello." i said.

"Hi." she said and smiled while she tried to whip the tears away.

"I noticed you were lying on this bench, so i wanted to ask you if you wanted to come inside. You could stay as long as you want. By the way, I'm Liam." i told her.

"What? I can't do that. I would probably just be in the way. And also, how do i know you're not just some random pervert who wanna get laid?" she said, i laughed a bit.

"I'm sorry, i guess i did make it look like I'm some sort of pervert. But i can promise you I'm not. My name is Liam Payne, i'm 20 years old, i'm in this boy band. I'm from here, Wolverhampton. And i promise you, i won't sleep with you. Unless you want. Wait..that sounded wrong again." i said. She laughed.

"Fine, but if I'm in the way I'll leave, okay?" she said.

We walked inside my house.

"Wow, this is huge!" she said rather shocked.

"Well, as i told you, i'm in a boy band. We're pretty big."

"Really? Well, i recognised you from somewhere. But what band? I'm sorry.." she said.

"One direction, or as Niall like to call us, 'Nialls potatoes'. And don't apologise, it's not your fault."

"Haha, so he likes potatoes?"

"Yeah, he eats all the time, but he's not fat at all. What's your name?"

"Lindsay."

"What a beautiful name." i said. She blushed.

"Thank you Liam, yours isn't that bad either."

"Thanks Linds, are you tired or hungry?" i asked.

"I'm starving!"

i brought some waffles i had made earlier this morning out of the fridge. I put some jam and cream on too. Yum.

After the breakfast i showed her room, she loved it, i think.. She stayed there while i walked downstairs.

When i came down i saw eight staring eyes. Guess who! That's right, the lads.