Forgotten

Chapter 26

I woke up around 10 a.m, Liam was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. There was a room service cart in front of the bed, topped with pancakes and fruits of all different kinds.
            “Good Morning, my love” I said, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. He threw the magazine and pounced on the bed. The night before he told me all that had happened that night and why he was so passionate upon seeing me. He and Harry had gotten into a fight…over me. Liam had brought me up and how I had been worried about Harry, and how he had some infatuation with me.
 
Flashback…
 
            “Harry, mate, Bea was saying how you have some thing for her? Ha! That is one the funniest things I’ve ever heard. You gotta be bladdered to cross me like that!” Liam and the lads were laughing, but Harry just sat there with a certain look on his face.
            “I do, I have since I met her…” he had said. All the boys faces changed. Liam stood up and got up in his face.
            “Blimey. She was right. You want me to box your ears, don’t cha?” He grabbed Harr’s collar and threw him onto the ground. Thankfully they were sitting outside alone.
            “Oy! Get off me!” Harry yelled, trying his hardest to rid himself of Liam.
            “Stay away from my girl! You daft dimwit! Next time, don’t cock up!” He shoved Harry off and stomped back to the hotel.
 
 
End of flashback…
 
            “I love you so much, you know that right? Don’t ever leave me.” He said, stroking my arm. I nodded and kissed his cheek before hopping off the bed. I ate my breakfast and picked out my outfit for the day. Liam was already dressed when I woke up.
            “You look pretty” He smiled like an idiot. I playfully smacked his shoulder, and he pulled me down onto the bed, kissing me. I smiled against his lips and pushed myself off of him, grabbing my bag.
            “Let’s go shopping” I said.
 
 
A little while later, after shopping at many designer stores, we got lunch. Talking about life and the road.
            “I’ve thought about going home, ya know.” I said, picking at my Panini. He was silent. I was half expecting that and half not.
            “Really?”
            “Yeah. Just cause of all the drama going on and I miss my job. It’s not the same working from a computer. I miss New York a-and my friends…” I rambled on. It did and didn’t want to leave. I wanted to stay and bond with my brother, love and be loved by my boyfriend, be taught how to draw by Zayn…but a part of me needed to be home.
            “I wish you would stay. I love you and I want you to be here, with me, 24/7. But if you really want to go home..then I think you should go.” Liam reached up and stroked my cheek, smiling that smile I fell in love with. I took his hand and kissed it.
            “I’ll sleep on it”