The Little Rebel

Does She Know?

Lia's POV

Liam's phone beeped with a message and he took it out to check it. He frowned when he read it and glanced at me wearily. I sighed, "What is it Liam?" 

"Nothing." he murmured. 

"Liam, tell me." He sighed and looked me dead in the eye. "Eleanor's here." I shrugged nonchalantly. 

"And why should that effect me?" I asked continuing to walk. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Honestly Li, the bitch won't get to me. Let her be here. See if I give a damn."  He sighed again and stopped in front of room 503. He took the key card out of his pocket and slid it into the hole. The light turned green and he looked at me to see if I was ready. I gave him a head shake indicating that I was and he pushed down the handle. The door swung open and Liam walked in with me following. 

As soon as I was through the door I heard banging and Zayn and Harry's voices.

"Bloody hell Zayn! Don't put water on the chicken! You'll ruin it!" Harry yelled.

"Sorry Haz." replied a sheepish Zayn. I walked into the kitchen and stood at the door with my arms crossed, I made a noise at the back of my throat and they turned to look at me. 

"Did ya miss me boys?" Their jaws dropped as they took in the blonde hair and the bad ass outfit I had on. Their eyes widened when they took in the lacy bustier and my studded leather skirt. I smirked. 

"Do I get a hug? A hello maybe?" I said grinning, it took them all but 3 seconds to jump on me and to hug me tightly. 

"Good to see you guys too." I chuckled. They both smiled and Zayn went to get Niall.

"Hiya Haz." 

"Hiya Li." he grinned lifting me up and spinning me around. He kissed my forehead and set me back down gently. Niall and Zayn came sprinting round the corner and they attacked me.

"Hiya Ni, hiya Z." I smiled hugging both of them. There was a banging noise and a 'Oh Lou' coming from the room beside the kitchen. Zayn smiled at me sympathetically while I pretended to vomit everywhere, even though there was a sinking feeling in my stomach and my heart stung. Niall looked me up and down.

"You look good Lia." he smiled. 

"Thanks Ni, but keep your eyes on Chloe, she's a nice girl." Niall blushed. 

"I got her number yesterday." he mumbled. I awwed and cooed at him and he went a deeper shade of red. His iPhone was on the kitchen table and started to ring. I got a sneak peek of the caller I.D. before he puck it up. It read 'My Princess <3'.

"Hi Chloe!" he cheerily exclaimed and I awwed again he rolled his eyes but was still blushing as he walked out from the room.  I smiled knowing that these phone calls would amount to something more in the future. 

"Lets go watch movies." Harry muttered grumpily, Zayn had in the end put the water on the chicken and now it was burnt. Harry hated when his cooking went wrong and Zayn just smiled sheepishly. 

We walked past the room that the banging was coming from and could hear sexual noises coming from within. 

I scrunched up my nose and hurried past the door. Liam was sprawled on the couch in a blue onesie with his iPhone up to his ear. 

"Right babe, love you too." he must've been talking to Sophia. He hung up with a small smile on his face and it grew larger when he seen us walking over. 

"Where'd ya put me stuff Li?" I asked. 

"My room, beside Niall's and across from Louis'." I sighed and made my way down the hall. When I found Li's room I went inside and shrugged off my jacket. 

"Shit." I muttered, Liam had my phone and I was thinking of calling my mum. Grumbling under my breath I started out the door and was just closing it when Louis came out of his room. My breathing stuttered and my heart beat rapidly. His hair was messed up from whatever he was doing with Eleanor and he was wearing just boxers. I stared at him and felt my heart being tore open again.

"Are you one of Harry's whores?" he spat venomously. I just stared blankly at him, the sweet, kind man I had fell in love with, was now a rude douche bag.

"Well?" I stayed quiet. 

"Are you going to fucking answer me slut?!?! Who are you?!?!" he screamed angrily. Something in me snapped when he started to yell.

"No am not! And I'm no fucking slut! You are you bastard! I'm Lia Payne! Does that answer your fucking question?!?!" He looked shocked and taken aback.

"Lia?" he whispered softly. My eyes closed as the tears started to form, hearing him say my name just broke me knowing that he had moved on and didn't care for me anymore. I shoved past him with the tears slowly falling down my face.

Harry, Zayn, Liam and Niall were sat in onesies laughing at something. Liam's laughter faltered when he saw my tears.

"Lia?" he asked. I choked on a sob and the other three boys turned to look at me, they gasped and it was written all over their faces, the pity. 

"Don't pity me." I whispered falling down on the couch. Liam put his arms around me and hugged me into his chest. I felt so small and vulnerable. The other three boys came over and gathered me and Liam in a group hug. Niall hugged my waist, Zayn hugged me from behind and Harry lay his head on mine repeating 'shh' softly to soothe me. 

"L-Li, can I have my phone please?" I hiccuped.

"Course." He took out the phone from his pocket and placed it in my hands. 

"T-thanks L-Liam." he smiled sympathetically at me. 

"I-I'm gonna go call m-mum." They nodded and hugged me tightly before I stood and quickly made my way to Liam's room.

I locked the door and started to strip off my clothes and put my green 'Geek' onesie on. I pulled my red and cream boot slippers out and put them on over my woolly cream socks. I took the pins from my hair and braided it, then I wiped the smeared make-up from my face and look at myself in the mirror. I was pretty, and slim and kind. But it seemed that no matter how pretty or slim or kind you were, you'd still get your heart broken by an idiotic jerk. 

I sat down on the bed and dialed my mum's phone number.

"Hello?" her comforting voice asked through the device.

"Mummy..." I whispered pitifully. 

"Oh sweetheart, what on earth is the matter?" I broke down into sobs again as my mum tryed her best to comfort me.

After two hours on the phone and a lot of crying later I felt significantly better.

"Bye mum, I love you."

"I love you too sweetheart, tell Liam and the other boys I said hello aswel." 

"I will." And click, she was gone. I sucked in a deep breath and prepared myself to leave the room. I walked out and shut the door with a soft 'click' and started my way back to the lads. I hurried past Louis' silent room in case they were still in there. When I had reached the living room 3 couches were occupied. Liam and Zayn sat on one. Louis and Eleanor on another and Harry sat by himself.

He patted the space beside him and I sat down curling into a ball and laying my head on his shoulder, from the corner of my eye I could see Louis staring at me and Eleanor glaring. Halfway through The Last House On The Left, I fell into a dreamless sleep curled up beside Harry with his arms around me.......

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The next chapter is the last one! The grand finale! And then I'm writing a sequel, I may even write a prequel *hint, hint*

Hope ya enjoyed it,

NickyGrey