Liam One Shots

Jane and Liam

"Jane, could you come in here for a second?"

I winced as the overhead spotlights shone on the stage where I was rehearsing a dancing part to the upcoming play. Our teacher's voice floated through the in stage microphone, causing me to jump slightly. My hand flew up to my own microphone that was clipped onto my shirt collar, and replied, "Sure, be in there in a sec."

I waved to a couple of my friends, and shot down the stage steps, walking forward down the middle aisle of the auditorium till I reached the back. I pulled open the doors, and stepped out into the teachers office, slipping into one of the navy blue office chairs. Crossing my legs, I folded my hands, and looked up to my teacher, who was tapping a pen against the wooden table.

"You needed me?" I spoke quietly, running a hand through my brown hair, absently braiding a blonde highlight into the brown part.

"Yes, I need to talk to you about an acting part. Well, really a singing part," She spoke curtly, picking up a nail file from the side of the table, and filing part of her thumb nail.

"Where would that be?" I asked, clearing my throat, and dropping the braid, thinning it out as I ran my fingers through it to unangle it.

"Well, later today you'll be driving to -insert arena thing name here lolsorry-,"

"Isn't that where One Direction is performing tomorrow? That free benfit concert?" I questioned, fangirling on the inside of the thought of my favorite boys.

"Precisely. You'll be singing with them for a couple of songs, and then you and a few others will be doing that skit that you wrote afterwards for some enterainment. Sound good?" She grinned at me, her eyes still focused on the nail.

"Sounds amazing!" I squealed, flushing immediately at my outburst, then clearing my throat. "I mean, uh, it'll be fun!" Quickly, I shoved myself up from the chair, and darted to the door.

"Your car leaves at three!" I heard my teacher call behind me as I darted back into the audiotorium, and took my place at center stage again.

I litterally bounced the rest of dance rehearsals, and practically skipped through all of singing practice till the clock finally got close to the three.

"I have to go!" I called to everyone, who gave me faint goodbyes as I ran out, and to the back entrance, to find a large black car waiting in the alleyway.

"You Rita?" A man asked as he approached, his black suit clinging to his braod chest.

"Jane. Call me Jane." I answered with a small smile.

"Well hop in. I have a schedule to keep," With that, he flung open the back door, and stalked to the drivers seat, folding himself in the front.

Raising an eyebrow, I slid into the seat, shut the door, and pulled out my handheld mirror from my purse, checking my appearence. Satisfied, I shoved it deep down into my purse, and pulled out some lip gloss, rolling it across my lips before I made a popping noise with them, and shoved the lipgloss back in as well.

"We're here." The man grumbled, stepping out of the vehicle, and pulling open my door. "And two minutes late. Great." Then he turned to me, and spoke annoyedly, "Go in that door, to the right, and you should meet Liam. I'm assuming you know who that is."

"Yes I know. Thanks!" I gave him a smile, before bouncing off to the door. I pulled it open, and skipped inside, going down the hallway till I turned right on the first other hallway I saw. Standing there, leaning against the white walls of the hallway was the Liam Payne. He smiled at me, before speaking.

"Well hello. Your Jane?" He shoved himself up from the wall, and offered his hand.

"Yeah, thats me," I grinned shyly, taking it in an awkward handshake.