A Month Later:
Phoebe's POV
The doctor visited me for my usual check up. "Well Phoebe, it has been a month since you started the medication and you are recovering well. I should say you're well enough to go back to school on Monday." The doctor was smiling. I looked at Liam and he had the cutest grin spread across his face.
The doctor left and me and Liam were sat on my bed smiling like idiots at each other. It had also been a month since my mom's passing. I missed her lots but I was happy knowing that I had my dad, Liam, Harry, Zayn and Niall still. They were my protectors.
I could hear Liam talking on the phone to someone. Before he re-entered the room I heard him say I love you to the person on the receiving end. I was hurt and confused. When Liam came back into the room an innocent expression was plastered on his face like a mask.
Whilst Liam was getting us drinks I entered his phone and looked through his call history. The last call made was to a contact named 'Gemma<3'. I almost dropped Liam's phone when I heard a voice. "What are you doing with my phone?!" He shouted at me. "Gemma. Really Liam? I thought you didn't love her anymore. Obviously not because that's who you said 'I love you' to when you were on the phone. Liam, I trusted you. I love you! And all you do is go back to her. After all the shit we've been through and are going through!" I shouted back at him.
Great! Tears started falling again. I'd cried so much these past few months that I was surprised I even had any more tears left to fall.
"Phoebe, I-I can explain." Liam said. "There's nothing to explain!" I screamed at him. "Just get out!" I carried on screaming and crying. "Please...Phoebe please." He begged. I pushed him to the door and shoved him out. I slammed it shut in his face and slouched down the door. I heard his car start up and drive off.
After an hour of crying by the door I heard a knock. I stood up and answered it. "Are you done being pathetic?" Liam asked. I slapped him across his cheek and once again slammed the door shut in his face. "Phoebe open up!" He shouted through the door. "Go away! I don't want to see you again!" I shouted back. "Fine, but know this. I'm leaving because I love you and I'll do what you want." Liam said. I opened the door to let him back in but all I saw was his car driving off. I'd fucked up another relationship.
Liam's POV
I left like she wanted. I was really hurt but I should've guessed she would've gone though my phone. After all she isn't deaf. I drove round to the boys' flat but no-one was in. I drove back to Phoebe's place and knocked harshly on the door. She opened the door with a smile on her face. "A-are we okay?" I asked. "Hah! As if twat! You hurt me and now I'm gonna hurt you." She held up the photos her mom took of us. She threw them on the grass and threw a lit lighter onto them. We watched them burn. All the moments gone. All the memories vanished. There was nothing left but hurt and anger.
I heard muffled voices in her house so I walked right through her house. "Liam get out! I don't want you here anymore! Just go! Go back to Gemma!" She screamed at me. Niall looked up at me, followed by Harry and Zayn. "Liam, how could you." Zayn said looking disappointed. I left the room and for the third time today left her house. I had nowhere to go and there was no chance I was going back to my dad.
Phoebe's POV
I watched him leave again. I wanted to desperately hug him again but I didn't want to live with the thought he was still talking to Gemma after what he said to her. I didn't know what to do anymore. I thought this Niall would've done it but instead Harry got up and kissed me on my lips. It felt so wrong. I pulled away quickly. Niall was looking at something so I turned around to see Liam again. He looked hurt. I smirked and pulled Harry closer and forced my lips onto his passionately. I heard Niall chuckling and them he groaned. Liam had punched him in his gut.
I pulled away from Harry realising what I'd done. "I-I can't do this anymore." I shouted at the top of my lungs making all the boys jump. I did what I did best. I put on my running shoes and grabbed my phone. I ran out the door. I had completely forgot about my medication. I just kept running. It got to a point where I didn't even know where I was anymore. Everything was spinning. I heard someone shouting my name. "LA LA LA LA LA LA LA" I screamed like a kid drowning out the voices. Everything was spinning faster now. I felt something harsh against my face as my legs weakened beneath me.
I woke up again to the sound of machines beeping. I knew exactly where I was. I fiddled on the cabinet next to my bed for the pictures of me and Liam. I had mom print off another set before she died. Liam didn't know about the pictures I had. He thought I'd burnt them. Someone warm touched my free hand. I quickly hid the pictures under my pillow and turned around to see Liam. I turned the opposite way.
"Liam...I-I don't know w-what to do anymore." I said starting to cry again. "Phoebe...p-please" He stuttered. "Liam..."
Authors Words: Ooooh so I left this bit on another clifhanger. What do you think Phoebe's going to say? Let me know in the comments! I'll try and update tomorrow but I can't promise! Hope you're enjoying reading it! Thank you to everyone who has been reading it! It means so much! :) x
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Chances (Liam Payne Fanfic)
FanfictionSometimes people deserve second chances. © 2014 By PayneBear (EVERYTHING WRITTEN IS MY IDEAS)
