"Miles Away, And I Wish This Didnt Mean So Much To Me,"
Natalie's POV:
Its been several days since the club incident and shit was getting out of hand with Jeffrey and his friends.
I walked into Liams house running up the stairs into my old room. I pulled out my suitcase from under my bed, It was still heavy from the lack of being unpacked. I unzipped it, grabbing several small stacks of clothes placing them inside.
"You can keep running," I jumped startled, I turned around seeing Liam leaning again the door frame, a beer in his hand, he seemed tired, worn out, the bags under his eyes becoming more visible with the sun light the window allowed in. It hurt my heart seeing him in so much pain.
"Well what the fuck are we gonna do Liam?" I said loudly.
"You wanna know what we can do?"
"Obviously, "
He smirked down at his beer, "We get the money and leave,"
"Wait," I stood up from my spot on the floor. "Using the keys?"
He brought his beer up to his lips taking a sip,"They say the keys lead to riches," He looked at me in the eyes. So much sorrow.
He looked away, "Were going to Melbourne tomorrow morning," He turned to walk out my room, "Be ready for anything," he spoke, "Dont forget the keys."
I sat on my bed, I wonder what he was thinking, I wonder if he missed me as much as I missed him.
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"Natalie," I grumbled, "Natalie, Wake Up" I rolled off my stomach, Liam finally gave up and I got comfortable again.
I left lips on mine, it made butterflies explode, my lips burned, I kissed back wanting more. His lips were soft, I missed him, I missed him so much.
He got off me before it led to anything else and I whined. He chuckled before picking up my suitcase from the floor.
"Did you need anything from this?" He asked as I sat up, i shook my head no and got up stretching. I rubbed my eyes, arms wrapped around my waist. "I miss you so much," Liam whispered, he kissed my neck and felt a tear roll down my cheek.
I turned around wrapping my arms around his neck and leaned into his lips. I missed him so much. I pulled away, putting my head on his shoulder. I wiped my eyes before pulling away from him. "Im sorry," we said in sync. I chuckled, well we chuckled.
"Im going to go get ready," I told him, before walking away toward my restroom.
I let my hair loose, from its bun before pulling my clothes off, I pulled on a regular white tank with my gray sweat pants. I sprayed myself with perfume putting some light powder on as well. I slipped on a pair of vans pulling my leather jacket on. I grabbed stuff I'll need to take putting it in my toiletries bag before walking out of the restroom Liam sat on my bed and we were basically wearing the same thing except he was wearing Nikes instead of vans.
I pulled over my suitcase putting the bag inside, I grabbed my phone and charger throwing it into my purse.
"Ready?" Liam asked.
"Yeah," I said sitting down to tie my shoe. "Okay now I am," I told him standing back up. I looked at him and he was starring at me, I smiled, "What?" I laughed a bit.
"Nothing," he smiled back looking away, he grabbed my suitcase pulling it behind him.
"Niall and them are meeting us right?" I asked.
"They're already there," Liam said and glanced back at me.
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"How long does the flight take?" I asked Liam as we sat inside the waiting area thing.
"21 Hours," He sighed.
"Holy shit," I said he chuckled, and I smiled. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders pulling me closer to him. My head laid on his shoulder, my hand on his stomach drawing little circles with my finger tip. He kissed my head just as they called our flight, I yawned standing up stretching a little. Lets get this shit over with.
