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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"Some people don't understand the promises they are making when they make them.
Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway.
That's what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway." - [TFIOS]
Alya's P.O.V.
The moment my driver stopped the car in the parking lot of the studio, I quickly stepped out and ran my eyes around but did not spot Liam's car anywhere. I wanted to see him so bad. The other night, Zayn called me up really late to inform me that Liam was absolutely fine and still with his friends as they did not let him leave the pub after I had asked him to inquire about Liam's whereabouts since I was not able to reach him.
I guess, he might have come back late from pub, the last night, so he could not make it on time for the rehearsals. However, should I call Liam and wake him up?
No. Absolutely not. Why should I?
Last night, I was worried sick about him, but Liam? His attitude was so careless. He was least bothered to leave a single text on his own, let alone call me back. Instead, he asked Zayn to pass on his message to me.
Fine by me. I am not going to talk to him now.
Making my way inside the building, I headed for the studio room straight away. After greeting everyone, I grabbed my music notes and quietly took the seat on the sofa in one of the corners. I was in no mood to strike a conversation with anyone at that moment. I just wanted to be left alone.
Going through the lyrics, I kept glimpsing the door of the room impatiently, waiting for Liam to show up. I just wanted to see him with my own eyes and make sure that he was indeed fine.
"Hey? All okay, love?" Zayn's tender voice fell in my ears and I instantly turned in his direction, only to find him smiling at me. "You all right?" He inquired again.
"Yeah. Yeah," I said, nodding my head twice and smiled at him in return.
"Don't worry. He'll be here soon." He whispered, giving a tender pat on my head.
Passing him a tight-lipped smile, I focused my attention back on the sheets in my hand. I guess Zayn must have noticed me glancing in the direction of the door every other second. In the hope of memorizing the words, I looked down at the music notes, putting my full concentration into them.
Another few minutes passed before Louis and Niall finally broke the silence. Niall was facing some sort of problem with his notes and Louis helped him out with that; meanwhile, Zayn and Harry joined in the conversation as well while I was lost in my own world. Although my eyes were fixed on the sheets in my hand, I was mentally someplace far, far away.
