Imagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right?
Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...
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"The closer he was,
The less confident I was."
Liam's P.O.V.
The lads and I were in the studio, practicing hard for the performance that we had to deliver at the Teen Award show, which was scheduled to be taken place in 4 days. We rehearsed diligently for a couple of hours before Paul finally called the day off for us. After everyone left the studio room, except the five of us, we got busy amongst ourselves. Whilst Louis, Harry, and Niall seemed too engrossed in their discussion, Zayn expressed his intention regarding buying a property in LA and I advised him that it was indeed a great idea.
"The broker forwarded me these pictures yesterday," Zayn informed me, holding out his phone towards me. Taking it from his hand, I started swiping the screen to see the pictures of the mansion that looked grand.
"It looks classy, man," I said, giving voice to my thoughts and went back to the third picture that showed the splendid interiors of the house. "Did you show it to your parents?" I questioned, going back to the next picture again.
When he did not say anything in response, I looked up from the screen, only to find him gazing to his left. He then had a muddled look spread across his face. Glancing in the direction in which he was looking, I noticed Louis motioning his head towards me as if indicating Zayn to do something, but what?
When Louis saw me watching his weird behavior, he instantly sat up straight in his seat and playfully wiggled his eyebrows at me while I furrowed my brows at him and shrugged, feeling as confused as Zayn.
"Lads," Louis finally spoke up, catching Harry and Niall's attention and the three of them made their way towards me and Zayn before taking the empty seats next to ours.
"What's up with you?" I finally asked, staring directly at Louis and handed over Zayn's phone back to him.
"Why don't you tell us, what's up with you, mate?" Louis' tone hinted at sarcasm and suddenly, Harry and Niall started chuckling, making me wonder what was the inside joke that I was not following. Shifting my gaze from Niall and Harry to Louis, who was then sitting on my right side, I raised my one brow at him while he smirked in return.
"I don't wanna do this right now, Tommo," I told him, referring to his antics and in the next instant, I took out my phone from the pocket of my sweatpants and logged into my Twitter account.
Snaking his left arm around my shoulders, Louis spoke up again. "We just wanted to have a little chat about your date yesterday." The words that just came out of his mouth, took me by surprise and I instantaneously glanced at him, watching him wide-eyed. "So how was your date?" He spoke again, stretching the word 'date'; making Niall and Harry, snicker again.
