DayDream (Liam Payne FF) (BWWM) COMPLETED

Sophia (42)

Sophia.

I almost don't want to go. Almost.

I stare at the tickets Liam got for my sister and I to his show in Manchester before she happened and we broke up. My sister is buzzing to go and I have mixed feelings. Sure, it's an amazing venue that the guys are playing, but do I really want to be in the same Friends and Family VIP box as her?

Can I even trust myself not to be rude to her?

I stare at my reflection in the mirror, examining the outfit I have on: Dark wash jeans, with a black long sleeved shirt and long black trench coat. Liam's favorite pair of strappy heels on my feet and my hair down and flowy. I quickly grab my bag and keys as I hear my sister yelling up the stairs that she's ready to go and we get in the car and head to the arena. Pulling up at the entrance marked for ViP pass holders, we park and make our way into the place.

Greeted by a few of the secuirty guards that know us, they direct us to the proper box and I immediately begin to survey the room for a head of familiar black curls. Seeing one head fitting the description, I make my way over, head held high.

"So nice to see you ag-" I begin as the person turns and I'm staring down at Leigh Anne. She offers me a smile and greeting before turning back to her discussion with another girl sitting by her, pulling the sweater further up on her shoulders, as it is quite chilly at the moment.

Feeling embarassment flood my features, i hastily make my way to a bathroom to check my hair and make up and ignore the glare that my sister sends my way. She told me to behave but I don't think that I will. I have an issue with Aubri having what's mine and if I can't have it and be happy, neither can she.

Feeling satisfied with the minor tweaks I've made, I walk back out into the seating area... just as Aubri arrives with two of her friends.

As much as I hate to say it, she looks good. She's wearing black high waisted jeans and a cream high low 3/4 shirt with a gold necklace tucked under her shirt and a pair of boots that i've been eyeing for a while on her feet. slung over her shoulder is her designer tote bag and her hair is partially up, partially down, her curls glossy.

She's laughing at something her friend says before her eyes catch mine and she gives me a warning look before crossing the room with her friends and sitting as far from me as possible, snapping pictures of themselves and the crowd that's here.

She challenged me.

That look was a challenege to see who was in charge and she has another thing coming if she thinks that a look is going to stop me. Flipping my hair over my shoulder, I make sure to grab a seat closest to where the guys can see so that they'll see me when they look up, more importantly, Liam will see me when he looks up.

She looks over and says something under her breath, causing her friends to laugh and I've decided I had enough. Marching over to her, I put my hand on my hip and smirk "So nice of you to join us in VIP. Liam got you a last minute ticket, enjoy it. This is the last one you'll get."

She looks over at her friend before crossing her legs and shaking her head at me. "Desperation isn't a good look on anybody, but somehow you've managed to make it look even more unappealing Sophia. I do hope you get over it."

My sister pulls me into the bathroom before I can respond.

Why won't she let me say what I have to? Liam will be mine once more. He has to be.

"You're making yourself look bad Sophia, do cut it out. I would like to see this concert," my sister gripes.

"I don't care. She's overstayed her welcome." I fume, easily seeing the three girls talking and having a great time with everyone else in the box.

Nobody ever welcomed me that way.

"No, she has to go." I promise myself. "I refuse to let her have everything that was supposed to be mine."