A/N I think I just gave a lot of people heart attacks. Sorry about that. And never forget....9/11. The people that died because of that attack. You will never be forgotten. BTW, I think there's going to be about 3-5 more chapters. <3 xxx
Liam sat next to me the whole day, helping me eat and take my pills while Louis took the girls out with Harry.
He looked at me with those lovingly eyes. I smiled as I sniffed the fresh air.
"Do you think you can walk around?" He asks. I nodded my head as I looked around the house. I was about to stand up, but Liam told otherwise.
He shook his head in disagreement, making me stay down.
"Lili!" I pouted.
"No." He sternly says.
"But-"
"No but's! I'll put Toy Story on for you while I clean." He says as he kisses my head softly. I nodded in return as I shutted my eyes for a few seconds.
As I opened my eyes, I saw the bright light, and a fluff of brown hair. The brownish hair came into perfect view, and I was met with brown eyes.
"Crystal." He whispers. I smiled weakly at him before I shutted my eyes, my whole system fading away as I fade away from this world.
As my soul walked out of my body, I watched Liam sit there, despreate. I lifted an arm up to touch his soft hair, but nothing was felt. If only I had the energy to feel his hair one last time.
I jerked my body up as I gasped for air. My eyes saw Liam's worried eyes, his hands caressing me softly.
"It was just a nightmare. Don't worry." He says. I nodded in agreement, getting up with all my might.
"Liam, can we go somewhere?"
"You need to rest though."
"Please?" I whined, giving him my best puppy face that always works with Harry and Louis. He finally gave in and got up, helping me getting up in the process.
"If I get in trouble-"
"I promise you won't get into trouble." I cut him off, laughing at his adorableness.
We walked around town, holding hands as I rested my head on his shoulder. People gave us looks, but not the looks that people at school gave us. They gave us this jealous look, yet in a lovingly way. Like they wanted a relationship that we have. But, I was jealous.
Not only am I jealous, but mad at myself. It's my fault for doing this to Liam. He should know about my illness, shouldn't he? But everytime I get my chance to even tell him, someone or something decides to become a little devil and push me out of his schedule.
"Cris, are you ok?" I hear Liam ask, startling my thoughts. I picked up my head slowly and looked up at his eyes. His crystal brown eyes that made me fall for him even harder, making it harder for me to let go. Same thing, isn't it?
"Yeah. Grand." I lied as Liam pushed a door, letting me in McDonald's first, but our hands still connected.
As he letted me go, I sat down at a table, rethinking my thoughts. This should be a great time to tell Liam.
"Hi." I hear a distinct voice greet me. I looked up to see hazel eyes. The most hazel, yet chestnut, eyes I've ever seen. It was cute, but not as cute as Liam's brown eyes.
The eyes that swoon over the girls from one glance, and little smile it shines off that gives you butterflies. That smile.
As my head looked up again, I saw him gone. He wasn't standing, but he was sitting down in front of me, his smile growing into a grin.
"Why are you sitting here alone?" He asks sweetly.
I smiled and answered, "My boyfriend is getting our food, I guess."
He laughed, his smile growing even bigger.
"Oh I knew that! I mean, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be sitting alone!"
"Thank you." I replied, laughing with him.
As our little laughing episode came to a halt, he looked back at me. "I'm sorry for my rudeness! I'm Aiden. What's your name sweetheart?" He asks as he bit down on his lip.
"I'm Crystal."
"And I'm Liam Payne, her boyfriend!" Liam snaps, glaring at the little boy in front of me.
"Liam, just sit down. Aiden here was just keeping me company." I say, grabbing my drink away from his hands. He smiled a bit, sitting down.
"You've got a lovely girl here Liam. I suppose you keep her in your arms, making sure no one, and I repeat, NO ONE, touch her." Aiden said. We both laughed from his nonesense. I looked back at Liam, his smile and eyes giving me more butterflies.
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One Little Chance
FanfictionHe's the jock. She's the nerd. He doesn't talk to her. She doesn't bother. But all they need is a chance. Just one little chance of them talking. Either a stroll at the park, bumping into each other, or just seeing each other. Even one little ch...