To Love A Fighter |||| l.p.

Miami

Stella's POV

I couldn't help but feel giddy once the plane touched down in Miami. A whole week with Liam and the guys! I loved hanging out with their wives and girlfriends,  they're the closest thing I have to having girlfriends! And I LOVE the beach. I don't get a chance to wear my sundresses and swimsuits very often. I saw the lineup for the Blowout and I got even more excited, a little bit of everything is showing up! Rise Against, Daddy Yankee, Jason Derulo, 30 seconds to Mars, and a few surprise guests! Liam flew in earlier to make sure to greet everyone at the hotel and to make his own accomodations. I think the boys from One Direction are coming to visit too. I wonder if those guys are as nice as Liam? I wonder if they're going to get scared of me too?

The plane comes to a halt and I look around slightly disheartened. It was my first time riding first class so I did geek out a little. But Liam was not joking about the royal treatment. He said that he won't be at the airport to greet me but that I'll see my ride at baggage claim. Confused, I went along with it.

I see a man holding a sign that says "Miss Novarez" and I walk up to him. "Hi! Thats me," I tell him a little too excitedly. He smiles "Master Liam sends his greetings Lady Stella. He would like you to know that while you're here, we have all been paid to speak to you as if you were a queen." He smiles like he's privy to our inside joke. I laugh and blush, "now now you really dont have to do that" I tell him. Again he smiles "I really don't mind madam, Master Liam was quite excited to have you have a great experience. It was refreshing to see, I won't be letting him or you down this week" he winks at me "allow me to escort you to your limousine" I gape at him,  a limo?!? I take his arm and walk with him.

I guess this is what being a princess feels like.

Liam's POV

I look at my watch and check the time. Stella must have gotten here by now and run into her first of many surprises. I'll have to catch up with her soon after I take care of business here. I'm at a private airport, the boys are coming in to have fun with my new friends and I brought a special guest to perform at the blowout tomorrow. A small jet arrives and out comes my best mates, One Direction. We all excitedly hug each other and immediately start chatting about my trip. Harry is the first to start, "Good to finally see you brother, how is Houston?" "Oh it was great, exactly what I needed. I can't wait for you guys to meet everyone," I tell them. "What, you mean those big scary guys that have been kicking your arse for the past few weeks?" Louis asked feigning alarm. I roll my eyes, "seriously these are some good people. You guys are gonna get along great." We start to walk away when we notice another jet land, we all look at each other confused, "did you invite anyone else Liam?" Zayn asked me. I shook my head. The only other people I invited should be arriving tomorrow, and that's for the music festival. I told the airport to only expect personal guests from me. The plane lands and the doors open with all of us staring curiously. Out steps.....Sophia.