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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"They don't know how special you are
They don't know what you've done to my heart
They can say anything they want
'Cause they don't know about us."
Alya's P.O.V.
The things were seriously getting out of hands. Three damn days had passed and the media people were still stuck on the 'Liam Payne cheated on Alya Singh' drama, despite seeing me hanging out with Liam every single minute of every single day.
Are they freaking blind or what?!
Those people didn't realize that they were making Liam feel guiltier about that whole incident, especially after I had forgiven him. I noticed how he used to go blank and zone out whenever we were mobbed by the paparazzi.
I swear I feel like killing every single one of them. Losers!
"Love," Liam's tender voice fell in my ears, interrupting me in my furious thoughts and I instantly pulled a normal face before turning to my left, meeting his gaze.
"Yes, baby?" I asked, passing him a small smile and scooted closer to him in the backseat of the car.
"Where were you lost?" He inquired with furrowed brows and seemed a little worried. I just shook my head in response and placed a quick kiss on his lips.
Wrapping his right arm around my back, he gently squeezed my body in his embrace and I rested the side of my head against his shoulder. Neither of us spoke another word during the rest of the ride.
As the car finally approached my house, I saw the paparazzi standing outside the main gate and I already knew what they were going to ask. Letting out a frustrated sigh, I shook my head.
"Not again... Ugh!" I groaned.
Liam's P.O.V.
The moment our car pulled into the driveway of Alya's place, I noticed 7-8 paparazzi standing outside the gate. "Not again... Ugh!" Alya's annoyed voice caught my attention.
Glancing to my right, I found her rubbing her temple restlessly. I genuinely felt too bad for my girl because she had to face so much bullshit in the past few days - all because of mystupidity. I always thought about making her life better but, somehow, I managed to turn it into hell.
"Baby, come." Alya's loving voice interrupted my thought process and I blinked my eyes a few times, passing her a small smile.
"Princess, you carry on." I started off with my lie and looked down at our intertwined hands before continuing, "Paddy will walk you to your door. I'll be back in an hour or so. All right?" with that, I looked up, meeting her eyes and passed her a fake smile.
