This is NOT happening (1D FANFIC)

chapter 45

A/N... YOU CANNOT KILL ME... GOT IT?! right my fluffy friends... you bugged me for this chapter.. i dont exactly think its that great, but... serves you right for questioning even though i laid out warnings...

so... i have a few friends who are addicted, and would like to say hiii and embarrass you abit on here :D.

emma, gabbi and mark... i know you love it, so yeah. you started reading since i started writing this so thanks for sticking with me.

i also have a new best friend who has become addicted and got her laptop confiscated because she couldnt stop reading, and even then still managed to read it quite fast within a few days... SAMSAM!

AND FINALLY... (this person can blame emma), i have no idea your name, all i know is that at college, you read some of my story over her shoulder and that you asked to read it... so yeah! HIIIIII :D

PLEASE VOTE COMMENT AND FOLLOW ME! I AM AWESOME LOL... DONT TAKE IT FROM ME... TAKE IT FROM THE AMAZING IDIOTS FROM ABOVE :D.

i bet now you want the next chapter then, huh? what if i said that i wasnt going to be another chapter and that i was going to ramble like this for a while? :P. actually... even though i wont be seeing you for at least 2 weeks, i couldnt bear you killing me through the phone. so.. here you go!

Liam’s POV

She looked like a deer caught in headlights. I didn’t expect them to suddenly come out with it like that. I mean, they took her phone out of her hand and basically cornered her to make her answer whether she was going to say yes to moving in with us and yes to being their girlfriends. She did answer though… we all paled at her answer, even Niall and he is whiter than white. She then just up and left the room, by the sounds of it, she went to her room, after trying multiple doors.

I looked around the room, they hadn’t moved properly except Zayn, but he was pacing back and forth and if he didn’t stop soon, he would be making a hole in the carpet. Harry was sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands, if it wasn’t for his floppy curls, I would be able to see his facial expression better. Niall didn’t even bother hiding how he was feeling, he had been sitting next to April on the floor while the movie was on, and he was sitting holding his knees to his chest rocking back and forth with tears streaming down his face. Louis went up to his room. And me? Well, I am pretty much in shock, I just, don’t know how to feel. These boys mean everything to me and we are all hurting.

Before she answered, we did all talk though.

*Flashback*

“Why me? It could have been anyone… why me?”

“It could have been anyone, yeah you are right. But it is you. You are more amazing that you realise. We love how we can have fun with you; remember your 18th birthday celebrations? That wasn’t just a one-off; we really do care about you”.

“Can you just be happy? We know you care about us, just as much as we do you. Can you just give in to it… to us?”

“It’s not as easy as that. This isn’t a fairytale; things like this don’t happen to normal people like me. You just really don’t get it. You are 5 very famous guys in a worldwide boyband, every girl wants you, and I will be the most hated person. I am technically your friend right now, and only your friend and I have been getting so much hate”.

“We can sort that out”.

“No you can’t. I saw what you said last time! It didn’t actually do anything”.

“Do you think we would have gone to any trouble for you if you didn’t mean anything to us?”

“I guess not, but…”