The song for this chapter is Lay Me Down by Sam Smith. I was going to put it on the side but something is up with Wattpad and it's not letting me enter the YouTube URL.
Emily’s POV:
“I can’t believe this. All they are sending is fucking bodyguards.” I yelled out in frustration.
Flashback:
We get to Modest! hoping they can do something about the mobs of paparazzi that were flooding the streets of Boston, looking for anyone that knows me at all. Why the paparazzi are asking my friends these idiotic questions is beyond me. Like really do I look pregnant? No. Am I that hormonal? I sure hope not.
Last time I checked Liam used a condom. Not that they would know that but still do they think Liam and I would be that irresponsible to bring a child into this world at our ages? I am not even 20 yet. Liam just turned 20 in August. Not to mention Liam has a reputation to uphold for the band and himself, he wouldn’t risk that.
It’s not that I wouldn't want children with Liam but we just started dating and it’s a little soon to be talking about stuff like that. We are both to focused on our careers, me just trying to start out in the world of fashion design and Liam has the band to worry about.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as we pulled up to management’s building.
“Hey are you alright, love?” Liam asked bringing my hand up to his lips and giving it a quick kiss his eyes never leaving mine. I told him all that I was previously contemplating in my head, blushing at some parts.
“Was that the only question that was bugging you?” He said with a small laugh.
“That one and the one asking if I was using you for your fame. That one is just a load of shit that should have been thrown into the dumpster along with the rest of this crap.” I stated looking him in the eyes.
“I believe you. If you were using me the fans and the boys would have caught on. Not to mention your ‘could careless attitude’.” He said with a laugh. I smiled at him and leaned up and gave him a kiss on the lips.
“I love you.” I whispered against his lips.
“I love you too.” He said and pressed another kiss to my lips.
“Oi you two let’s go.” Paul said. The other boys were snickering behind the glass door. I rolled my eyes at them and took Liam’s hand as we walked towards the entrance.
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Brushed With Fame (major editing to come)
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