Is Liam Payne A Cheater ?

Chapter Four: Please

Liam's P.O.V

"Hey ba- Soph. I'm sorry about what had happened. If you'll let me, I really need to talk to you. You could have misunderstood everything! Please call me back when you get the chance. Bye, love." I speak into the phone speaker for probably about the 20th time, trying to reach Sophie.

After I had left, and saw the note, I realized that I loved Sophie. A lot. I was being one of the stupidest people there were. Now not is it that Sophie, Daisy, Emma, and the lads are gonna hate me, but the whole Directioner population.

'Oh did you hear popstar sensation Liam Payne cheated?' 'Liam isn't a good influence.' 'Liam Payne is letting his popularity get to the best of him!' Blah, blah, blah.

After I had got he from Emma's flat, I went straight to Sophie, my flat. I called Sophie's name a few times. When she never replied, I was getting scared. So eventually I walked into the kitchen and saw a note. I had to read it over ten times. Her words sinking in to my heart. My heart than breaking. I wanted to cry, but I knew that the reason why my heart is broken, is all because of me.

If Sophie had never introduced me to Emma, none of this would have been happening. But of course she did. Daisy and I just never really liked me. She even told the boys and I that she thought that we were gay and stupid and idiots. So you can say that she never even liked me, or any of the others.

But when Soph introduced me to Emma, her eyes light up. Something that I didn't see in Soph that often.

~Flashback~

"Please Liam! Just meet Emma! All you have to do is say hi!" I heard Sophie whine, tugging my sweatshirt.

We had been dating for almost three months, and she's been dying for me to meet her friends. Well, I had already met Daisy, and she instantly despised me for some reason. She never really said hi. All she did and say was, "Oh great." And there might had been a sarcastically said "Yay." But I don't really care. I just care about what the lads and my family think about Soph.

I groan and look down at her.

We were cuddling up on the couch, looking out the window, as it started to lightly snow. The fire was the only thing keeping us warm, besides our body heat tangling together.

I sighed softly, the thought pondering me. "Fine." I mutter, not looking at her small frame.

She squeals with delightment. She instantly stands up on her long, tan legs. Sophie runs upstairs, to change I suppose. I decide to follow her actions and walk upstairs, the stairs creaking slightly at my heavy feet. Once I had gotten up to our room, I pull out a causal black shirt, black jeans, and a pair of converses. As I walk out of the room, Sophie walks out of the bathroom. Wearing the most stunning thing you'll ever see.

I smile down at her and grab her fur coat and my sweatshirt. We walk out of our flat, hand in hand, seeming that were the only two people on the face of earth.

We walk over to my light blue colored Porsche. I open the passengers door. Sophie gets in swiftly and smoothly, adjusting in the seat. I close the door once her frail body is fully in the seat. I walk over to the drivers side, shivering at the icy air. Once I'm in the car, the car comes alive as the ignition lights up.

I pull out of the drive way, tapping my fingers to Summer Love. Sophie leans over, closer to the radio and turns on Z104.3. Immediately What Makes You Beautiful blurts through the speakers.

I chuckle lightly as I sneak a glance over at Soph. She's not even paying attention to me. Her eyes are glued to the window, watching the glistening snow, humming to the tune softly.

I clear my throat slightly over the music. "Where does tour friend live?" I zone out slightly, not paying attention to my surroundings. "14 Elk Street." She replies sweetly, acting like the innocent girl she is. I nod and start to drive to the given address.

When we arrive to the house, it's rather small, but nice and neatly organized. Soph and I get out at the same time. But the only difference is that Sophie rushes to the door, knocking patiently, as I stand behind her awkwardly.As the knocking eases, a brown haired, very beautiful girl, answers the door. I immediately bite my lip. The new girl allows us into her home and we all settle down on her couch.

We start to speak getting to know each other (Emma, new faced girl, and I that is).

~Flashback Ends~

If I could go back in time and not meet Emma, I would. In a heart beat. If there was a way to go back in time. Like a time machine. Or a portal. I would go back to the day I had met Emma.

Possibly even Sophie. That way I would still happily be with Danielle. Danielle...

I surely do miss her. I still remember the first day I met her. Well, not technically we met, but Harry called out 'Hey Dani! Liam likes you!' during the X-Factor.

Focus Liam!

This isn't about Danielle.

Not at least now.

My focus has to be put out onto Sophie.

If Sophie doesn't come back to me, maybe Danielle will want me back.

Danielle...

(HI BABES!

I tried to make this chapter extra long, but I think I failed. Oh and sorry about the thought of Danielle towards the end, I was missing Payzer :/ But I decides that what Franny suggested (write the songs she listened to) was a good idea, and I wanted to do it to :)

Hello, Goodbye -The Beetles

Don't Let Me Go -Harry Styles

Yellow Submarine -The Beetles

The Wall -Pink Floyd

I Wish -Cher Lloyd

Drunk -Ed Sheeran

Isn't She Lovely -Stevie Wonder

Say Something -Austin Mahone

I Like It That Way -Backstreet Boys

Diana -One Direction

I would have updated a lot earlier, but I had a bunch of concerts and auditions to do for the few weeks, and I still have three concerts coming up.

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