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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"You know I'll be
Your life, Your voice, Your reason to be
My love, My heart is breathing for this Moment
In time I'll find the words to say before you leave me today."
-[Moments, One Direction]
Alya's P.O.V.
My phone vibrated for the sixth time in the last few minutes and Liam's name flashed on the screen, yet again. Gathering myself a bit, I picked up the phone from the floor and finally, I accepted the call. Before I could even say a word, Liam's worried voice came from the other end of the line.
"Princess? Are you okay? Where are you?" He sounded panicked for obvious reason.
I should have at least told him before disappearing just like that.
"Alya? Baby?" He spoke again and I cleared my throat before whispering a 'Yes'.
Letting out an audible sigh of relief, he muttered a 'Thank God' and before I could tell him that I was fine, he spoke up again. "Where are you, sweetheart? And why weren't you answering the phone?" His tone was too tender. Trying my best to hold back the tears, I sniffled lightly and took my lower lip in between my teeth. "Baby, are you okay?" He asked in a loving voice.
Clearing my throat again, I drew in a short breath and finally spoke up. "I can't perform tonight," That came out as a whisper.
"What?" Liam's shocked voice came from the other side and I heard Paul's tense voice in the background, asking him what was wrong. In another second, I could sense Liam walking away from the hustle going on in the background.
Closing the door behind him, Liam spoke again. "Okay baby, just tell me where are you?" He was trying his best to sound normal but I could sense the worry in his voice at that time.
Looking around the small room, I tried to figure out where I was but couldn't. "It's a small room, down the stairs," I told him in a low voice and sniffled lightly.
"Just hang on, princess." He then asked me for the directions.
I explained the way to him before the sound of the click of the doorknob fell in my ears and in the next moment, Liam was standing at the doorstep. I was then sitting in one of the corners of that room, with my knees pressed hard against my breast and my arms tightly wrapped around my legs.
The moment I saw Liam, the tears that I had been holding in, managed to escape from my eyes and started rolling down the cheeks one after the other. Locking the door from inside, Liam briskly paced in my direction before kneeling to my right side. Wrapping his arms around my upper back, he squeezed my body in his embrace tenderly and placed a hard kiss on my forehead.
