I followed him out of the room still gripping his hand. I didn't want to let go. Never in a million years would I ever think that I would be walking and holding hands with Liam Payne and the best thing is he gripped my hand the same way I was gripping his. I assumed that it was only because I didn't know where I was going though I have been to this mall I'll just keep pretending so this will last a little longer 'We walked into the lobby where thousands of screaming girls were in a not so straight line being constantly pushed back by security guards.
"HE'S THE ONE ON TWITTER! THE ONE LIAM REPLIED TO!! I REMEMBER HIS FACE!!!" The girls jumped around and screeched to the top of their lungs. SHUTUP!! I don't want Liam to know that I'm in love with him! He'll think I'm a gay freak like everyone else does but it seems these girls don't care. Liam seemed to not be hearing any of this which is good. I hope he knew that all this commotion was going on because he was still holding my hand.
He got to the table but froze when a girl shouted "LIAM HAS A BOYFRIEND!!"
He dropped my now sweating hand and I just stood there blinking like a dumb ass. What?
I didn't know what to say, and I didn't know what to do. Where is Louis and Sophia when you need them? All I know is that the warmth spread throughout me was now gone once he let go of my hand. I wanted him to say something so that I wouldn't have to but he just stood there standing still. After a few minutes he turned around and walked up to me. I was nervous, not only nervous but terrified. I thought he was going to beat the shit out of me. I don't know why I would think that. Liam's not that kind of guy, or at least I hope he isn't. "Leave now" he ordered so only I could hear. Oh well this is great! Now he's telling me to leave cause I'm an embarrassment, and he probably knows. Or maybe he doesn't? It took a while for me to actually turn around and start making my way out of the building until I was attacked by photographers blinding me with their flashing cameras. Microphones where being shoved in my face for some unknown reason and honestly I was feeling a bit claustrophobic. "HEY MOVE, LET HIM GET THROUGH!" A man yelled from over top of my head obviously meaning that he was taller than me. "Please just leave me alone!" I tried to yell but my voice just came out dry and weak. It was all starting to become to much until I finally did what any smart person would do. I pretended to pass out so that they would leave me alone but it seems that it only made things worse. I could hear cameras still flashing and everyone was still around me.
"What is wrong with you people?!?! Don't you have any respect for people and their damn personal space!" I heard Liam yelling at all the photographers while the whole crowd yelled supporting him. I was lifted in two pairs of strong muscular arms being carried off somewhere. Soon I was put into what I assumed an ambulance. I really hope not...its not like I'm actually hurt. The vehicle started to move as I kept my eyes shut eventually falling to sleep.
5 HOURS LATER
"He can't go home"
Ow....my head hurts
"Why not?"
"Do you know how many people are going to be looking for him? He'll be stalked and possibly trampled!"
What?....are they talking about me?
"Why is that our problem Liam?!"
"Cause its my fault he was attacked! He's not used to all this attention like we are Harry he's just a normal person!"
"Okay what about his friends? He can stay with them"
"No...they have to stay too I don't want anyone to get hurt Harry look what one rumor caused!"
