Hey you Lovelies. I have no updates and nothing to tell you about my rather boring life besides that my cat is a whole new level of dumb. Anyway, here's chapter 16. Enjoy!
Liam's POV
As I lay curled up in a ball on the blue carpet of my bedroom, the sun begins to peek in through the slit of the curtains. I've laid here all night, Crying like some pathetic man. Like someone who just had a breakdown. Wait..that's me, I had a breakdown and made a complete fool out of myself. Shut up conscience you're not helping. Oh Liam, mate of course I'm helping. I'm making you realize how girly you're beginning to feel. Fine, fine you win. I argue in defeat. I sit up and hug my bare legs. Oh I'm still in my swimsuit. I stand up and make my way over to my dresser. I grab the first pair of sweats I touch, I slip on the comfy black material; A dark blue v neck adores my chest. I then again make my bum comfortable on the hard carpeted floor. My knees hug my chest while my hands wrap themselves around my knees. I sigh beginning to feel like a complete idiot for wrecking such beautiful things.
Genevieves POV
I awoke on the couch where last night I feel asleep after watching Frozen for the third time. I look down at my attire wondering why the cool air makes me shiver. One word; swimsuit. I trot up the stairs making my way to Li Li's room to get different clothes on. My small hand twists the knob but to no avail does it open. I sigh beginning to get frustrated. I try once more, nothing. I bang my fist on the door yelling at Liam to open up the darn door. All I get in return is silence.
"What's wrong cupcake?" I look up to see Harry standing there with a sleepy grin on his face.
"Door won't open." I reply with a huff of annoyance.
"That's probably because it's locked." He replies.
I bang both of my fist on the white wooden door, telling Liam to open the door.
"Ya gonna wake the whole house." Harry tells me.
" Well, too bad Harold. I need new clothes." I sass.
"Come with me. You can wear one of my shirts." Harry begins walking towards his room which is kitty corner to Liam's.
"Better be a clean one." I tell him.
"Don't worry it will be." He talks with a chuckle.
I stand in Harry's room as he rummages through his drawers looking for a T-shirt for me to wear.
"Just pick one!" I shout.
"Okay okay. Jeesh."
He hands me a black T-shirt.
"Now this is my favorite shirt."
I raise my eyebrow at Harry.
"I need underwear." I tell him.
"Not my problem just wear your swimsuit bottoms."
"Eww, no. I will not. That's gross." I tell him with my nose crinkled in disgust.
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Story Of My Life
FanfictionHi, I'm Genevieve. Genevieve Payne to be exact. I'm 8 yrs. old and I'm THE Liam Payne's little sister. Now I bet your thinking. Oh how lucky are you. No, Not lucky. I'm going through something that had caused me to have a fear. A fear of water. And...
