Liam's POV
Niall and I stood there for a while, just like that. Neither of us said a word for a little while, eventually Niall pulled me away from the door and pushed it shut.
"What happened? You can tell me." Said Niall, there was a hint of worry in his eyes. I just shook my head, wasn't ready to talk about it yet.
He didn't push me to talk about it, instead he took my hand and lead me,up the stairs to his room. I immediately sat down on his bed, laying my head down on his pillow. I watched as he went through his cabinet for a minute, and pulled out a movie case.
He quickly put the movie in and jumped on the bed beside of me. I smiled a bit when I noticed that he put in Toy Story for me. He snuggled up close to me, and I laid my head on his shoulder.
The movie was alnost over when I decided that I owed Niall and explination. I looked over at him, "Zayn kissed me."
He looked over at me, raising one blonde eyebrow in a 'go on' fashion. A sigh passed my lips, "I kind of freaked out, told him I couldn't. Then I left and came straight over here." I watched as he nodded.
"I get it Li, you're scared that you'll get hurt. And as much as it pains me to say it, since I hate Zayn more than anyone, but maybe you should give him a chance." I looked over at Niall, not believing a single word that was coming out of his mouth.
I sighed, "Maybe..." i looked at the time, it was about 2 in the afternoon, I stood up, "I gotta go Nialler. I'll call you later." I said with a soft smile. And with that, I headed home to do a lot of serious thinking.
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The Game (A Ziam Story)
Hayran KurguZayn Malik and his friends always have a game going on. This time it's Zayn's turn to play and his friend's pick the freak of the school, Liam Payne, to be his pawn. Let's follow the boys in this heart-wrenching story filled with tears, hate, blood...
