Hey! I didn't write any name on this one! So imagine that it's you! byeeeee x
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:past:
"No bloke! I said I don't like you! Isn't that enough for you to stay away from me?" I said trying to be mad at him but I know inside me, there's a big chance of me crying.
He looked down and ran away. I saw him cry, but I tried not to mind so that the hurt won't show.
Who the hell am I kidding here?
Who wouldn't fall in love with Liam, he's one smart kid, but there's one thing from him that would always make me say "No."
My parents.
My father owns a very big company in Sta. Monica, California, he had Liam's father as a CEO but my father fired him because he thought that Mr. Payne had an affair with my mother, which is not true. When my father knew that it wasn't all true, he still didn't mind losing one of his best employee, Mr. Payne.
Dad told me about everything, and he knows that me and Liam studies in one school. So he told me not to get close with Liam even if Dad knows that I have a huge crush on him.
Dad didn't tell me that everything he thought about Mr. Payne wasn't all true. My mother and my father kept it to themselves. How mean of them?
:present:
I once went on a meet and greet; One Direction.
I saw him glared at me, but he refused to smile. I received a kiss from the other lads but him. He just said, "22" but he made it sound funny, he sang it imitating T.Swift's voice, the other lads laughed. I stared down and walked away, they thanked me for coming. When I was about to get out of the room we are in, Liam grabbed me.
"Uhm hey." I smiled sheepishly.
"Take this." he gave me something. "I hope this time you won't reject me." then he ran away from me. I was reminiscing just the other day, and now...I see it all again. I remembered the very last time I rejected him. The way he looked to the ground then ran away crying in pain.
Half an hour later:
Liam gave me a paper, where his number and e-mail address was written.
I dialed his number, it rang once, only once;
"Hey." Liam said.
"Why did you give me your number?" I asked biting my nails.
"I should be hearing a gratitude from you." he joked. "Well, why did you came back?"
"Do I really have to explain it on the phone?" I asked.
"Good point. Where do you live?"
"The flat next to some gas station, in front of some shoppe convenience store, well. You can use your GPS the flat's name is "Georgia's happily flat.""
"Mm hmm. Okay, I know where that is." he said. "Don't fail me this time, pick you up at 9. No more 'No's." he hung up before I could say a word.
Was he mad? Well, he has the right.
- The Next Day -
I woke up and stretched my arms, I smiled at the shiny view of sunrise. The tyndall effect was even reflecting inside my room, also because my window's glossy.
I then looked on my clock, it says 8:15. I smiled at the thought that I woke up early.
Wait? Early?
"Oh shit." I threw my comforter away from me and got up from bed.
At 8:56 I was nicely done. Im wearing my pink sperry, black jeggings, and a pink sweater. I just left my hair swinging. That's how I love it.
