A Crazy Lil Thing Called LOVE || L.P.

120.) Getting Out of Hands.

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*Previously*

There's an article talking about #Halya being together, saying all kind of shit, especially about Alya. Liam tries his best to make sure that Alya doesn't come across that article by any means; he even hides her phone but somehow, she ends up reading it through Louise Teasdale's phone after the boys' concert is over.

At first, she's too shocked to learn everything that's published about her but then, she tears apart thinking that Liam might not trust her and break up with her because of these rumors. But Liam manages to calm her down, ensuring her that he's not at all angry with her and that, he still loves her the same.

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"And if I die tonight,

Just know that you were the last person on my mind...!!"

Liam's P.O.V.

I noticed how Alya tried to act strongly in front of the lads, passing fake smiles to everyone but I could clearly read her eyes, which were telling some other story. I could tell that she was still scared because of all the crap been written in that article and I knew it was my responsibility to assure her that everything was going to be fine.

"Listen, I was thinking." Zayn's voice interrupted me in my thoughts and I realized that he was standing next to me then. I nodded my head, encouraging him to go on. "You should, you know--" He started-off and then glanced at Alya before continuing, "--you should take her to your place tonight."

"I was thinking the same." I told him and passed him a tight-lipped smile when he met my gaze while he squeezed my shoulder in return.

"Everything okay here?" Louis asked, making his way towards us and stopped next to me. "Yeah. But I'm worried for her." I said, motioning my eyes in the direction where Alya was standing.

Nodding his head, Louis patted on my back and passed me a small smile. "I'm sure you'll take good care of her, mate." His words brought a small smile on my face and I nodded my head in response.

Before I could ask him if he was able to track down the prick that got the article published, Niall's voice interrupted me. "Night Payno." He spoke aloud, standing beside Alya and waved at me while the three of us walked towards them.

"Goodnight Nialler." I said giving him a quick hug and then hugged Harry and Louis as well; Alya too started greeting the lads.

Giving a light pat on my shoulder, Louis spoke up. "Let us know if you need anything, mate." His voice was low and he sounded too concerned. "Yeah. Thanks man." I said, appreciating his caring gesture.

"Leeyum?" Zayn's voice caught my attention and I turned to my right. "You still wanna stick to your idea?" He asked referring to me, driving Alya back to her house that night. "Yeah bro." I told him, nodding my head twice.

"Alright then." He spoke again, taking me in his embrace and patted on my back before continuing, "Take care, bro." and with that, he pulled back. "Call me if you need any kind of help. Yeah?" He asked with a small smile and I returned him one. "Sure. Thanks man."