Saving Liam (Liam Payne)

04: Truth or Truth

Harry laughs at the sight of me and Liam cuddled closely in the small closet. What?! It was crowed in there! And I don’t like feeling lonely.

“How did you find us Harry?” Liam asks him.

“Well I saw Lois drag you into the hallway, which by the way Lois that was a total turn on,” Harry winks at me, and I blush automatically, “and then a minute later I hear fans scream, so then I think that you are getting chased, and after 2 hours of not coming back I figured that something was wrong and told everyone what I thought had happened, so we all started looking for the both of you, and I walked passed this door and heard Liam singing the first verse of Story of my Life so I listened and let you out when you were done and after I got done recording it and posting it on twitter.”

Wait did he say that he posted the recording on twitter? I was singing in that recording. I look at Liam with panicked eyes but his face is humored.

How can they be amused by this!? It is a world crisis; my singing makes peoples ears bleed! And fans all around the world are about to hear me!

“Whoa chill Lois, go look at the comments on the video, and then maybe you will stop looking at me like you want to murder me!”

“Well see about that Styles, you’re still most likely a dead man.”

Harry gives Liam an ‘Is she serious?’ look and he just laughs and nods.

I get out my phone only to quickly remember that it is dead, I try to turn it on anyway and sure enough it does. It never died in the first place… it just turned off.

“Wait Lois, I thought your phone was dead?” Liam asks me.

“So did me! I swear!”

I go on twitter and find that all the boys have followed me back, (note I say followed me back, I’ve been stalking then for years), and then I click on Harry and click on the video to have him zoomed in on the door and me and Liam's voice spill out my tiny speakers.

I listen to it and scroll through the comments about the video.

‘Is that Liam singing?’

‘Whoa who is that girl!? She is a great singer!’

‘I wish I was that girl with Liam!’

And that last comment had some many replies with people saying, ‘Yeah.’ Or ‘me too’. I drop my phone on the ground in shock and dis-belief.

Liam drops to the ground to try and grab it as an instinct while I don’t move at all. My hands still in front of me like my phone were still in my hands but invisible.

Harry and Liam laugh as he stands back up and places my phone in my hands, but it slips through again and then Liam places his hands on his hips.

“I am not picking it up this time.” He pouts, but I am still frozen. My facial expression stays the same while I stiffly pick up my phone and walk away quickly and in the direction that I think backstage was. I need to talk to Alice.