Liam is Angry. So are you. Uh-Oh.

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by lousturbate

by lousturbate

Drama Time. Wriiten by Arlo (usually Sherry writes them but I thought hey!you all love me)

Liam:

angry Liam.

"What the shit." Y/N whispered to yourself as you threw the laptop to the side and climbed up from the bed. "Shit shit shit shit shit" you muttered walking down the hall and bumping into a very,and I mean very,and I mean very,angry boyfriend.

You see, you are a famous singer, possibly one of the most famous in the world, and obviously, there will be rumours that WILL annoy the shit out of you. Especially your One Direction famous boyfriend.

"Okay let me explain," you said holding your hands up against his chest. "This, is a rumour. Let me repeat, a rumour."

He glared down at you, probably because you lied. And you know you lied, and he knows you lied. Now I know I'm just some shitty narrator, but your in some deep shit. Claps for you.

"Why Y/N? Why would you even try lying?" He asked, pulling your hands off his chest and turning away, running a hand through his hair. Shit.

"Look, it was a drunken accident, I don't know how they got it even ask Ed-"

"OF COURSE THEY GOT IT THEY GET EVERYTHING!" Liam shouted turning around and grabbing your hands. "I don't want to see that ginger's face. If anything, I'll smash it in."

This made you angry. Angry as fuck. Ed Sheeran is your best-friend. He knows shit that even Liam doesn't know. And if someone as dumb as Liam is gonna shit-talk him then you're ready to kick some pale asses. (fuck yes)

"What the shit are you going to do to Ed? Look we've been through this before Liam! Remeber what ended up happening? We broke up for 8 months, and I turned into a depressed alcholic while you were taking visits to a physciatrist. A fucking physciatriast(am I spelling that wrong?). Do you really wan't that to happen again? Because I have a spare pack of cigarettes in my pocket and I'm ready to smoke them all right fucking now."

Liam just stared at you straight in the eyes before cracking a smile. "No you don't." he said, confusing you.

You furrowed your eyebrows and gripped tighter on his beautiful manly hands(im obssesed with liam srry). "I don't what?" you asked curiosity leaking out from your words.

"You don't have the cigarettes. I threw 'em out."

You stared at Liam's beautiful eyes before smiling and attacking him into a hug. "Cunt." you whispered against his chest as you laid across it.

"But you love me,"

"More then you can imagine."

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Bad grammar?

So hi I guess I should start by saying I said shit about Sherry's preferences and she said I should try writing one so here *hands it to you on golden platter*

Anywho, hopes u lyks. I was going to write smut but maybe I'll do that in the futureee *dramatic shit*

Yea. So bye.

ps. the brit awards made me jizz. Especially Louis' hair damnnnnnnnnn

and drunk liam lmao.

ew sophia go away lmao jkjkjk <3<3<3

Lots of smut,

~Arlo~

(its kinda unfair to write that bc i didnt put any smut sryy challo next time)

*Sherry here read through this*

Yeah... stick to writing kidnapping fics please, go to your bobezz (weird thing i wont explain because i'm trying to get Luke Hemmings to notice me on twitter ahhh)