Chapter Two

24 0 1
                                    

(Liam's POV)

This is L.A. I can smell it, the scent of girls wearing our perfume and screaming our names. I swear, about five girls just proposed to me. Its been lonely ever since me and Danielle broke up, and the tabloids just can't leave either of us alone. I just hope that on this tour, I can meet my soul mate, a girl who is perfect in my eyes, and who isn't a huge directioner. After we checked into the hotel, Simon took us to the Starbucks down the street. When I ordered my frappicino, I stared into the barista's eyes. She was gorgeous. I read her nametag, and it said Lizzie.

Little White LiesWhere stories live. Discover now