If We Were A Movie(Liam Payne)

~Chapter Ten~

Ava's P.O.V.

I rolled over to my side, turning off my blaring alarm, hoping for the god awful sound to go away. I slammed my hand down on the snooze, before flopping back down on the crisp, while pillow.

"Come here beautiful." Liam whispered sleepily into my ear, before pulling me towards his chest. I turned over, so I was facing him.

His eyes were closed softly, making him look like an angel. His lips were parted, and his hair was sticking up slightly.

I smiled, before laying my head on his bare chest. He hummed happily, before pulling me even closer.

For a second, just a second, it was a nice moment.

Until my alarm went back off, making me jump.

"Shh, it's alright." Liam cooed, running his fingers through my hair, trying to calm me down.

Liam reached over me, before turning the alarm completely off.

"When do we have to meet everyone for breakfast?" Liam asked, laying us back down under the duvet.

"In twenty minutes."

"In that case, we are sleeping for fifteen." Liam replied, making me laugh lazily.

"Fine by me." I sighed, before cuddling my head into the nape of his neck.

Liam tugged the sheet over my naked body, making me warmer.

I felt him peck a few gentle kisses on my shoulder, before relaxing.

Liam quietly hummed, what I recognized as Truly Madly Deeply, making my eye lids grow heavy, to the point where I was almost asleep.

The sound of the bedroom door hitting the wall, made Liam swiftly sit up.

I opened my eyes to see Louis and Harry entering our bedroom, smirking might I add.

"Harry." I scolded, pulling the duvet higher up my chest, as he walked closer to us.

"Get out." Liam groaned, pulling the duvet over me even more, trying to hide my exposed body.

"You guys are missing breakfast." Harry pouted, sitting on the end of the bed.

"It looks like they found something better to do." Louis wiggled his eyebrows at Liam, making me roll my eyes.

"Maybe I just like to sleep naked." I suggested, shrugging slightly.

"See. I'm not the only one." Harry said, smacking his thigh.

I laughed at Harry, shaking my head slightly.

"Just let us get dressed."

"What if I don't want to leave." Harry smirked, crossing his arms.

"You want to see Liam naked?" I asked, sending a smirk right back at him.

"And I'm gone." Harry announced, before pulling Louis' elbow.

They walked out the door, shutting it softly.

I started getting up, but the door opened again, revealing Harry's curls.

I gasped, before pulling the sheet over my slightly exposed chest.

"Be down in ten minutes."

"That was too close curly, you better watch it." I said, before pointing two fingers at my eyes, and one back at him.

He put his hand up in mock surrender, before Louis yanked him out of the room.

I wrapped the sheet around me, before locking the door closed.

"Does that mean I have to get up?" Liam whined, adjusting his pillow.

"Sorry baby." I nodded, making him groan.

"Tell you what. Race you to the shower."

Now he's up.

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"That's a wrap for today. Enjoy your weekend. We start shooting Monday back in London." The director announced, before going to raid the snack table.

"Two days with just you and me." Liam whispered into my hair, wrapping his arm around my waist.

I jumped slightly, swatting my arm at his chest for scaring me.

"Come on, I have someone I want you to meet." Liam smiled, before dragging me by the wrist towards his dressing room.

"Ava meet my older sister Ruth. Ruth meet uh.. my friend Ava."

"Nice to meet you! Liam told me so much about you." I gushed, giving her a quick hug.

"Now if you will excuse me."I paused before doing something that made hers and Liam's mouths drop.

I slapped Liam as hard as I could, the echo bounced off the walls of the studio, before turning back towards her.

"My stylist is waiting for me." I finished, before marching off to my dressing room.

That son of a bit-

"What the hell was that?" Liam stormed into the room, before shutting the door violently.

His normal sweet brown eyes were filled with anger.

I ignored him, not wanting to start anything with him, even though I am pretty sure I already have.

"Really your just going to give me the silent treatment? How childish." He scoffed, before rushing out of the door.

I rolled my eyes, before crossing my arms over my chest.

He just shouted at the wrong girl.

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I silently sat on the couch of our hotel room, scrolling through my news feed on twitter.

But my mind was else wear.

Liam hasn't come back to the hotel and it is almost midnight.

Why is he angry?

He has no reason to be.

After leaving the studio I went out with Eleanor and Perrie, hoping to get my mind off of things.

They knew something was off, but let me be, which is what I loved about those two girls.

Is this what it feels like when get dumped?

Hopeless.

Lonely.

Secretly missing him

Here I am sitting on my couch alone, stuffing spoonfuls of ice cream into my mouth.

If Liam were here he would make me use a fork.

Him and his weird, yet strangely cute spoon phobia.

There I go again.

Thinking about Liam.

How hard can this be?

I mean, I had a life before Liam.

Oh that's right I didn't...

The sound of the door creaking open made me freeze.

The door slowly opened, revealing Liam.

He noticed me sitting on the couch, and frowned slightly.

"I thought you would be asleep by now." He whispered, his gaze refusing to meet my eyes.

I placed my bowl of ice cream on the coffee table, before sitting up.

"No, I'm awake." I croaked wondering how long it was since I spoke last.

"Listen Ava-"

"Finally realized you had to apologize." I mumbled, making him scowl at me.

"No, I just was about to say until you apologize, I'm going to sleep in Niall's room" He stated coldly, before rushing off toward the bedroom.

I sat on the couch with my mouth wide open.

Me?

Apologize?

What did I do wrong?

Liam walked back out, his pajamas and tooth brush in hand.

"Liam you are taking this too far."

"Oh I am?"

"Yes. I think you are being immature about this."

"I wasn't the one who slapped you." He raised his voice.

"I wasn't the one who called you your 'friend'." I screamed, making his face turn red.

"How else am I supposed to introduce you? My 'friends with benefit'? The girl I screw every night?"

"Get out." I yelled, opening the door wide open.

He looked at me, before opening and closing his mouth, almost like he was debating weather or not to say something.

He chose not to, before walking out the door.

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