Every Girl's Dream (Liam Payne)

Chapter One

"Well, Liam seems the most nicest, so I guess I'll pick Liam." I replied, looking towards Liam. He smirked, and looked down when he realized I was looking at him.

"You sure? You can always change your mind, I mean, I'll always be available..." said Harry, winking.

"Uh, I think we're good, Harry." Liam responded, putting his arm around my shoulder. Wait, what? Why is he touching me...?

"Liam, erm-" I started.

"Liam! We forgot to tell her. Don't grab onto her just yet," Nick replied, turning to look at me. "You see Abby, do you prefer Cammy or Abby? Or do you go both ways? Anyways, there is a reason we called you, because of you being a psycologist, we were hoping you could help the guys, you know, talk to them, and make them happy. But it's only a one-patient treatment, that's why I told you to pick one."

"But why me?" I asked.

"They have a little hate against Simon, and them being mentally healed by Simon's own kid, or any connection at all, will help them a lot. But there's a consequence. You have to live with them, and make sure they are okay, all the time. Care for them, basically be their wife. The thing is, you're NOT." Nick clarified, making sure I knew I don't have to be married to them, and it was just an example.

"I have to LIVE with them?!" I exclaimed. Good thing there was no one else in the cafe, otherwise I would look stupid.

"Yeah, I don't see a problem with that." Liam responded. "Don't worry, I'm not as perverted like Harry."

"Yeah, sure! Wait 'till he gets warmed up to you! Then he'll be like a firecracker, trying to get all over you, like Harry over here!" Louis exclaimed. Liam reddened.

"No, I won't, don't listen to him, Abby," Liam assured. I didn't know who to believe.

"How about we get back to your apartment, before it gets dark, so I can figure out where exactly I'll be living for the next few, um," I started

"Months?" Liam finished for me. "At least I hope."

"Ooh, Liam! The girl begging to see your place already, huh? You lucky dog!" Harry exclaimed. I wanted to choke him.

Liam sighed. He was probably embarrassed too.

After we left the café, Liam started walking down the street, grabbing my luggage.

"Uhm, I can do it." I replied, catching up to him.

"It's kind of heavy, I'll do it!" Liam said, grinning. We walked down the streets, until the city got more empty and less bustling unlike where the café was. We turned a corner, and I stopped.

The most prettiest little flower stand was closing up shop, when I noticed the prettiest bouquet of lillies. Blue ones.

I ran up to the cart owner.

"Excuse me sir, can I have those blue lillies you have there?" I asked taking out my wallet. I saw Liam stopping a few feet further down the street, taking out his keys, when he turned and noticed where I was standing. He saw me, but kept fumbling with his keys, looking quite embarrased.

"Twelve dollars for the pretty lady," the man spoke, in a slight Italian accent. I gave him $15.00 and I told him to keep the change.

"Are you stationed here often?" I asked him.

"Of course, this is the corner I get the most business from, that young man over there," he points at Liam, "buys hyacinths every morning when he leaves to get the newspaper."

"Well then, I'll be here often, so keep growing those lillies!" I laughed. The kind man laughed with me.

"Of course anything for the beautiful lady." he said, bowing. "Goodnight." he said and walked away.

"Goodbye!" I screamed. I ran to where Liam was standing, hid the flowers behind me, and started whistling. Liam smirked, and opened the door to his building. He led me up a long winding staircase, up to the very top of the building, and walked over to his door.

"This is it," Liam whispered, unlocking the door, and swinging the door wide open.

I gasped.