Two years after you and Liam broke up, You met a guy named Michael and you really hit it off. You began dating a few days later. On one of your dates, he bought you tickets to go see some boy band. When you walked out of your apartment you saw a note taped to your door.
It said:
"He knows about you in every way
He's memorized every part of your face
Inside and out, baby, head to toe
Yeah, he knows everything there is to know
Your secret tattoo, the way you change moods
The songs that you sing when you're all alone
Your favorite band, and the way that you dance
But, baby, baby
Does he know you can move it like that?
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Does he know you're out and I want you so bad?
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Tonight you're mine, baby.
Does he know that you'll never go back?
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Does he know?"
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Liam? Why did Liam leave me a note? Oh well. I put the note in my clutch and locked the door before getting in my car and heading to the venue. When I arrived, I saw Michael and went up to him.
"Hey babe, let's go get our seats."
He grabbed my hand and we went front row and prepared for the concert to start. When the band came out, i didn't recognize them but i enjoyed the music. Suddenly i heard familiar lyrics.
"He knows about you in every way
He's memorized every part of your face
Inside and out, baby, head to toe
Yeah, he knows everything there is to know
Your secret tattoo, the way you change moods
The songs that you sing when you're all alone
Your favorite band, and the way that you dance."
I suddenly grabbed the note and looked at it, OH MY GOD! You looked up and one of the guys was looking at you while he sang the lyrics, As he sang he rolled up the right sleeve and I instantly knew who it was by the arrow tattoos. It was Liam. He had changed a lot he had a beard and way more tattoos than you remembered. He must have realized that you knew who he was because he smiled at you and winked.
As the end of the show neared, you were approached by a security guard.
"Ma'am are you Y/N?"
"Yes, I am. Am I in trouble?"
"No miss, I have been asked to escort you back stage by Mr. Payne."
"Okay, Let's go then"
The guard helped me over the barrier and held his arm out. I took his arm and headed back stage.
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