Scared (Liam Payne)

Chapter 3

For some reason. It didn't post all the story for chapter three. So I'm redoing it.

It took me forever to write this chapter!

Ugh I'm going to start Chapter 3 again.

But I have a new point of view for you guys!

Hope you guys like it and please vote!

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I woke up to the sound of closing door downstair.

I groaned. I stretched a little and walk downstairs.

I saw my parents with Chinese food. Chinese is my favorite.

My mom saw me.

"Hey sweetie."

"Hi mom."

"You hungry?" my dad said.

"I'm starving!" I said with a rumbling tummy that sounded like a whale.

"I can see that." My dad said with a chuckle.

We sat down at the dinner table. I ate like a pig! But so did my parents, we're a pig family.

"So how was the first day of school?" My mom said with a big smile on her face.

"It was good. Made a new friend."

My mom jumped out of her seat.

"I know! I know! Your father told me!"

Wow, she got excited because I made a new friend. Sorta of weird.

My mom is into gossip. I swear she gets all the "What's happening in the world" news.

"Yes I did make a new friend." I said.

"That's great!" She was still hyper.

"So did anything else happen?" My mom was staring me down.

"Not really." I said getting up from the table.

"Are you sure?"

I was washing my dish. "Nope nothing."

But I was lying.

I went up to my room. I just started to listening music.

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Liam's POV

It was late at night, probably like one o'clock. I was hanging out with my friends in my neighborhood, we were doing some shit together. We were vandalizing stuff, throwing beer bottles anywhere we want.!Right now we were driving Zayn's car around the neighborhood, laughing for no reason. But I was barely paying attention, I was still thinking of Saige. How she was like no other girl I have ever seen before. Her cute little shyness and how her brunette hair flows in the wind.

"Is something wrong, Liam?" I snapped out of it and I looked at Zayn.

"Yeah I'm fine." I said.

Harry was driving the car. "I bet he's thinking about that girl." He snickered.

"Shut up Harry." I said with a little anger in me.

"Oh I was joking with you lad."

"Guys we can't just drive around. What should we do?" Niall said.

I looked at Louis, who was grinning.

"I got a great idea." He pulled out a paper bag that smelled really bad.

We parked the car at a random house and walked couple blocks somewhere else.

"Ok who's going to put this light this bag and set it down on that house." Louis said pointing at the house across the street.

We just standed there looking at each other.

"You guys are such pussys." Louis said.

"I'll do it." I said.

Louis handed me the bag. I started to walk up to the house and the boys were hiding behind bush.

I got to the porch of the house. I got my lighter out of my pocket and lit the bag on fire. I put the bag on the ground and knocked on the door. I ran as fast as I could to the bushes.

The boys and I just snickered. We waited a couple of minutes, when the door finally opened.

It was a man that looks like he was in his fifties.

"Holy shit!" He screamed it out.

He left for a couple of secs. Through all that, we just started to laugh.

He finally came back and he had shoes on his feet this time. He stomped out the fire. The fire was out but he looked at his shoes.

"What the hell is this! Is this shit!" He screamed once again.

He kept on getting on infuriated. But we just kept on laughing.

"Whoever you assholes are! I'm going to get you!"

We really didn't care what he said. Just kept on laughing.

"Hey Louis. Where did you get the shit?" Niall asked.

"I got it from my toilet."

After that answer, we just started to laugh our asses off.

But then we stopped laughing because I guess our laughing was so loud that the man could hear us.

Zayn checked but the man was still screaming.

Then someone was right next to him and I couldn't believe who it was.



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Saige's POV

I woke up to the sound of yelling from downstairs. I was sorta of scared. I checked my clock to see what time it was. It was two thirty in the morning. I got out of bed and went quietly went downstairs. I saw my dad, cursing outside like he was a maniac.

"Dad? Are you ok?" I asked.

"Oh Saige. Sorry if I woke you up." He started to calm down.

I looked down at the porch and then to my dad's shoes.

"What happened out here?"

"Oh some hooligans just lit up a bag full of poop."

My dad barely cursed in front of me. My dad doesn't believe he should curse in front of children. When he does curse, he usually didn't get enough sleep. Which is right now.

"Do you want me to help you clean this up?' I asked.

"No, you have school tomorrow. So gets some rest."

"ok but don't you mean I already have school today?" I giggled a little bit.

"Oh yeah, it's already Tuesday. Now go on to bed."

I went up to my room. I jumped onto my bed and pull the sheets over me.

I heard a door closed later on. It was my dad going to bed.

It kinda sucks knowing that I can nomally talk to my parents then anyone else.

My eyes became heavy and then I heard a noise on my window. I was terrified. I walked over to my window and look through the glass to see who it was.