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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"In dreams and in love,
There are no impossibilities."
Alya's P.O.V.
"Babe?" Liam's tender voice fell in my ears, disturbing my wonderful sleep and I hummed in response. "It's already ten. Get up now, love." He told me, running his fingers through my hair lovingly, trying to wake me up.
Opening my eyes, I found him looking at me with a cute smile spread across his face and I could not help but smile back at him. "I am up," I mumbled, sitting up on the bed and blinked my eyes a few times to adjust them to the light in my room.
"I'll just go and ask the maid to get the breakfast ready, yeah?" He said, kissing me on the head softly and I nodded my head in response. Passing me another smile, he stood up on his feet and walked across the room, finally stepping out. The moment he closed the door behind him, I threw myself back on the bed and hid my face into the pillow.
'He must be thinking what a lazy ass I am. Arghh! I hate the mornings.' I thought to myself and let out a groan.
After 10 minutes, I finally hopped out of the bed and made my way towards the washroom. By the time I freshened up, the breakfast was ready and served in my room, like always. After having our meal, Liam and I packed our bags, grabbed our passports, and headed for the hospital to meet the kids one last time before leaving back for London.
We spent an amazing hour with those little angels and another hour with Adi and then, we finally left for the airport after bidding our goodbyes to everyone. Before stepping out of the car, Liam and I covered our faces so that nobody would recognize us and we checked in for our flight, which was supposed to leave in half an hour. The flight back to London with Liam next to my side seemed too short and it felt as if we reached our destination in no time.
When the plane finally landed, Liam called up Zayn to confirm if he was still coming to pick us up from the airport; else, he would have to call Paddy. Zayn informed him that he was already waiting outside so we made the way towards the main door hastily; our faces covered with shades and scarf. The moment we stepped outside, four or five paparazzi people came rushing towards us.
Seriously? How do they even come to know who is going to arrive and at what time? Or are they always ready with their cameras?
I stood aghast when that papz suddenly surrounded us and meanwhile, two more joined them. When Liam noticed the horrified expressions spread across my face, he immediately clasped my hand. Only if he knew, how nervous these media people made me.
I caught hold of his arm with my free hand as we made the way through the crowd of paparazzi. The camera lights were flashing in our faces and Liam tried to walk in haste but failed since they were not giving us enough space to step forward.
