my silver lining // liam payne { on hold }

TWO.

August 30, 2013

After Liam's birthday, which ended up ending at around two in the morning, Cara slept over at my apartment instead of going back home. Except, I didn't remember this until I woke up with my legs wrapped around her.

"Macey, oh my god, wake up, I have to pee." Cara groaned when I woke up. I did nothing but grumble underneath my breath and held her closer. Cara sighed before breaking out of my arms and hearing her footsteps thud against the floor and then the sound of the door closing and the click of the door. I sighed to myself before rolling over in my bed and blindly grabbing my phone. Unlocking it was in the quickest way possible, as I scrolled through past mentions on twitter and texts and calls-then a certain one caught my eye.

Its liam hiiii (: - Unknown

I smiled to myself, instantly knowing who it was, before texting him back, not even caring that this was about five hours ago.

Hi Liam ha-ha - Macey

'Are you busy today?' Liam texted, what you're reading isn't actually how he texted. He texted like a ten year old gone loopy from pain killer, it was horrible and yet extremely hilarious-but I think it's for the best that I just translate it.

Don't think I am, why? - Macey

For some reason, a little piece of hope in me that Liam wanted to hang out with me. Just me, no one else. That would be a dream.

Sophia and I are going to go watch Les Miserables and wondered if you and Cara wanted to watch? - Liam

I sudden frown appeared on my face but I ignored the little bit of disappointment and replied.

Isn't that film from last year? Haha - Macey

Yeah, haven't seen it yet so are you busy or not? - Liam

I sighed to myself before looking up to find Cara just walking out of the bathroom. Her thin figure was like a line as she walked against the open sunlight in my bedroom. She looked almost angelic, with a smile upon her face as she walked over to the bed where I sat.

"What's up babe?" Cara asked, taking her legs up on the bed as she sat and crossing them like the inner five year old she is. I smiled and then looked at the screen of my phone, that now only shown a darker reflection of myself.

"Liam and his girlfriend are going to watch Les Miserables, and were wondering if we were up to watch it with them?" I said.

"Sure, I don't see why not. Haven't seen the movie yet anyway, just let me get dressed." Cara replied, standing up again and walking over to my wardrobe where her spare clothes were in my apartment. I replied to Liam saying we'd make it and he texted me the address we were going to be at. Once that happened, I grabbed an outfit, planning to stay casual today, and I got dressed.

Once Cara comes out of the bathroom already dressed, I take my place in front of the counter and do my makeup; I do nothing special, just mascara and eyeliner. It seems as if this is our natural habitat, which it quite is. We exchange no words throughout the time in my apartment, it's almost uncomfortable. I just now notice how normal our relationship. It's like we're some married couple, like we do everything out of routine, but we don't really. It's...strange.

"Ready to go?" Cara is already standing by my front door all ready. I'm just slipping on my shoes and grabbing my bag before we leave my apartment. It was about 11 o' clock and surprisingly there was barely any paparazzi waiting at the curb outside my apartment complex. We catch a cab and then head towards the address that Liam had texted me.