Don't Judge A Person By Their Cover (One Direction FanFiction)

25- Loving Liam

Gabs POV

"I love you Liam." It's been like, a month. And now, it's September. Mum told me I was only to stay until September, and now I was being forced to go home.

Me and Liam kissed before the rest of the lads hugged me.

"Skype me!" I yelled, as I boarded the plane. Plane ride was only like a hour, so I didn't have to wait very long.

I sighed, waving to the lads through my window.

"Please buckle in, the plane will be taking off in a moment."

*A Boring as hell plane ride later*

A tear flew from my eye as my cab pulled up before the place I called home.

I walked up to the door and paused. I looked back as if I was looking for the flat I want to call home.

I sighed, shaking my head.

I walked in and shut the door behind me.

My mum walked into the little hallway the door was in.

She saw me.

"I knew London was a bad idea!" She complained.

I shook my head hugging her.

"It really wasn't. I've honestly been like this for a long ass time."

I explained to her, and after telling her that I was dating Liam, I broke into tears. She brought me to the couch and let me cry.

"You really love these lads don't you?" She asked.

"More than you will ever imagine." I hiccuped, calming down a bit.

"You can go back with them when Christmas comes around dear." She promised.

"For how long?"

"Forever." She whispered. I gazed in her eyes to see she was telling the truth.

"I LOVE YOU!" I screamed hugging her.

"It's going to be hard letting my only baby left go."

She smiled warmly.

"Mum, I'm turning 21 in 3 days." She smiled.

"I know baby."

Soon the three days came around, and it was my birthday.

We hooked up skype to the flat screen Telly, and Niall and I had identical birthday cakes on each screen.

Me, mum, and Greg sat on the couch facing the lads with the cake on the coffee table.

Niall was in the middle of the lads at the kitchen island with the cake before him, Zayn and Liam on his right, and Harry and Louis on his left.

"Happy birthday!" All the others sang to us.

We smirked at each other and blew our the candles.

"We miss you!" We all screamed at the same time.

Soon a month went by. It was Halloween. I spent the whole ducking day giving candy out to children and teens. Most of the teens recognized me, and I told them I was Niall's sister.

Soon it was two months passed, and I was missing the lads like crazy. The lads had so many concerts now we only Skyped on special occasions, like now.

(DO THEY HAVE THANKSGIVING IN LONDON/IRELAND?!)

It was the only day they had free until Christmas.

"I love you Liam."

"I love you too darling."