(A/N: Yes, One Direction is back on tour in the story, and since I took over this book, I'm not exactally sure how the previous authors wanted this story to go. So I'm gonna go with my idea I got when reading the description. Kay? Kay. Bye.)
Liam's POV
I felt horrible. I didn't know we had to leave right away after the interview otherwise I would have said good bye.
Apparently none of the other boys knew either, because as soon as we got off stage, our body guards pushed up (not literally of course) into the cars and drove us off to the air port.
"Off to LA boys. Are you excited?" Stacy, one of our female bodyguards asked.
"No! I haven't said good bye." I yelled.
"Well, you can just call whoever and say good bye." She said rolling her eyes. She was nice sometimes, but she really didn't like us.
"What ever." I mumbled. Reaching into my pocket for my phone, before realizing I left it at the house.
"Perfect." I groan closing my eyes. Maybe if I sleep fr a bit, this will all be over.
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When we landed, we were supposed to wait on the plane until we got the go ahead for security; but I didn't. I just ran, and I ran to the first pay phone I could find while being surrounded by fangirls.
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Does anyone have a quarter?" I yelled over all the screaming. I don't think they could hear me because they just kept screaming.
"Please! It's important! Does anyone have a quarter?!" I yelled again.
All the screming stopped for a minute while they all searched their pockets and bags; and when they all found one, they held it up and out to me; "Oh Liam take mine!" "Liam! I have one!" "Who are you calling?" "Liam! Here!"
I grabbed one from one of the outstreched arms and checked the phonebook for his house number.
A's... C's... F's... H's...
Hallie... Horace... Horan
Horan: 905 - 554-5759
When I called, a rought voice answered;
"Hello?"
"Uh, Hi... Is Niall there?"
"Can I ask who's calling?"
"I'm Liam Payne, sir."
"Well, Liam Payne, I suggest not to call here anymore."
Then the man hung up.
But what did he mean? Has Niall told him about me? And told him if I called not to let me talk to him? Is... Is Niall... Mad at me? And for what?
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Niall Horan The Irish Stalker
Novela JuvenilYou see that kid over there? With the blonde hair? Y'know the dork? The quiet one? That's Niall Horan and appearently his life isn't the best. His father, Mark treats him worse then a pile of shit that your dog just laid. Then well this kid. A kid...
