Pain (Liam Payne fanfic)

Chapter 3

10 minutes into shopping and I am already carrying 5 bags but only 1 is mine! Cory sure does like shopping. "Is this me?" she asked. She was holding a black spaghetti strap dress with a sweet heart neck line. "No, you don't seem like the type to wear a little black dress." I told her. She frowned from the moon and back. "Sorry but it doesn't look like you" i quickly added. Cory started walking away which was a sign to me we were done in this place. When i was halfway out the door, i bumped in to someone causing me to drop my bags. "Sorry" we both stated looking up the same time. When i did, i saw a man in a black hoodie. His voice had that British accent so you can tell he wasn't from California. "Again i'm sorry" he said while helping me pick up my bags. "Don't be it was me who wasn't paying attention to where i was going." i told him. When he walked away i noticed he dropped something and it was a iPhone. But when i turned around he was no where to be found. I looked at the phone and pressed the home button. The wallpaper was a picture of 5 dudes on stage. Those guys look so familiar. Where have i seen them before? Well i just let it go and prayed to god it wasn't locked. Thank goodness it wasn't. So i dialled my number and it rang for a while then i heard "hello?".

Liam POV

I noticed my phone ringing and when i looked at it, it was my number! Like what the hell is going on! Wait this isn't my phone. I must have picked up the wrong phone when i was helping that girl. Oops.

Me: hello?

Stranger: um i am sorry but i think i have your phone.

Me: yea well are the girl that i ran into at the door because i think i have your phone also. Sorry i thought it was mine

Stranger: its okay i mean i grabbed your phone by accident too.

Me: so where do you want to meet to trade phones?

Stranger: um..how about at the Starbucks across the street from the mall at 6:00?

Me: sounds good see you then

Stranger: okay bye

And with that i hung up.

Lindsey POV

When i hung up, Cory came dragging me by the arm to go to some store called Love Culture. She spent an hour and a half looking at clothes. I went to grab my phone but when I looked i remembered it wasn't my phone. I checked the time and i had 5 minutes to get to Starbucks! I grabbed Cory by the arm like she did to me and brought her out to the car. Thank goodness we agreed to meet at the one across the street.

-- 3 minutes later --

I pulled up to Starbucks and told Cory to stay in the car. But of course she doesn't listen and follows me out the car. There were only 5 guys all sitting at the same table there. 1 of them start motioning to me and Cory to come sit down over there with them. I didn't know him but we obeyed and pulled up a chair. "So is this your phone?" The one whose voice seemed familiar asked.