Chapter Two
I shoved the money that I owed Alex under the motel door before turning around and running to my car. The last thing I needed was to have him see me and then "punish me" as he liked to put it. I got in and drove off, smiling to myself. This morning when I got that flat, I bought everything I needed and unpacked it all. Sure it took most of the day but it was worth it. When I pulled into my new driveway, I saw that Harry had a really hot friend with him. This guy had brown hair that was buzzed, and from what I can see, brown eyes. He was definitely built, and was smiling at me.
Wait what!?
Oh crap, they caught me staring. Shoot shoot shit balls!
"Hi!" I called out, waving awkwardly. Really Paris, you say that?!
"Hey love!" Harry waved, smirking. "Hello there," The brown haired boy said awkwardly. I blushed and looked away.
"Well, I'm gonna go inside of my house now." I stated, getting out of my car and running to my door and flying into the flat. After I closed it, I walked into my kitchen, opened my fridge, and grabbed a cheese stick. If there was one thing I loved, it was my cheeses sticks. They were just so good!
"Okay Paris, first you're going to go on your computer, then you can go grocery shopping for more food." I told myself.
"Are you really talking to yourself?" Well, I never really pictured my inner voice to sound so.... Deep. I thought the voice was going to sound the same as mine.
"That's because I'm not your inner voice." The same voice said. I whipped around to face to face with the brown haired boy.
"H-hi." I stuttered out, awkwardly.
"Hey." He smiled politely. I waited for him to continue talking but, he didn't. So we were just sitting there in an awkward silence.
"So,"
"Why,"
We both started out, at the same time. We laughed, when I continued on what I was asking.
"So what's your name?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side.
"Liam Payne, and yours?" He asked me, grinning widely.
"Paris Hudson." I smiled.
"Why were you staring at us in your car?" He questioned me, smirking a little.
"Oh! That.. Um well, you- I never met you before and I m-met your friend Harry so y-yeah.." I trailed off, mentally hitting myself for stuttering.
"I see." He said.
It bothered me though. I mean, it took all that I had to say that and all he says is, 'I see.' Really?
"So there's this party tonight that my friends and I are having. You wanna join? There will be other girls there too." He asked me.
I nodded. "Yeah sure. What do you want me to wear?" I questioned him.
"Nothing to dressy. Just casual." He smiled.
"Okay.. Where's this party at?" I asked him again.
"Our flat. Which is just next to yours." He confirmed.
"Okay, I'll see you there. Wait what time?" I asked.
"8." And then he left.
It was 7:30 already. Well, cheese-stick, I'll have to eat you later. I thought in my head, before running into my new room, to get ready.
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"Hey." I said as Liam opened his front door wider so I could step in.
"Hey." He smiled, looking me up and down.
I was wearing blue skinny jeans with a black Beatles t-shirt. My hair was down in soft curls and my blue eyes were popping out because of the eyeliner and mascara I had on. Oh and I was wearing converse.
"Come on in." He told me and I did as he said.
There wasn't many people here at all. Just five guys, including Liam, and two girls excluding me.
"Guys, this is Paris. Paris this is, Niall, Louis, Zayn, you know Harry, Arabella, and Ava." Liam introduced.
"Hi." I smiled awkwardly.
I looked at the two girls, Arabella and Ava. I knew Arabella was dating Zayn since she was sitting on his lap and Ava was dating Niall since they were currently making out.
Were they sisters?
"Are those two girls sisters?" I asked Liam in a whisper.
"Yeah. Arabella is the oldest since she's 19 and Ava is 18." He told me.
"I'm guessing Ava and I will be the ones to get along since we are the same age." I said.
"No probably not. Ava is the bitch of the two. Arabella is the sweetest girl you could ever meet. And the quietest." He smiled softly.
"Oh." I said, surprised. Arabella was beautiful though. She had long black straight hair and big light brown eyes. She looked tall but not as tall as Zayn and had on blue jean shorts with a grey tank top and a black leather jacket over it.
Ava looked slutty now that I view her. She had on a mini skirt and a low cut top on, stripper heals, and her hair was messed up from Niall's hands running through it.
"Hey!" Arabella grinned, waving me over. I smiled and walked over to the couple.
"Hi!" I said cheerfully.
"So, do you like Liam?" She asked, getting right to the point.
"Bella," Zayn started saying, chuckling softly, but she placed her hand over his mouth.
"Shh." She laughed, before turning back to me.
"No." I blushed. I didn't like him.
"Okay." She said but I knew she didn't believe me.
All of a sudden she shrieked, pulling her hand away from Zayn's mouth and wiping it on his shirt. "Did you seriously just lick me?" She asked with a disgusted look on her face.
"You don't mind my saliva when we are kissing!" Zayn defended.
She chuckled, before giving me one last kind grin and tackling Zayn with a kiss for which he kissed back.
Liam winked at me and I blushed. Yep, I like him. And yes, Arabella and I are going to be best friends.
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