3 days later
Georgia’s POV
Three days. It has been three days. Three days since the boys got their legs waxed. Three days since the girls came home. Three days since we were told that the boys were going on tour, and we weren’t allowed to come.
I’m perfectly happy here, nestled in Liam’s arms, my head buried into his neck, him holding me tight. I know the other girls are probably in the same position. I am aware of the paparazzi cameras flashing, but I don’t care. For now I am happy, safe.
But then the thing I was dreading… arrived.
“All passengers on Flight 852 to Los Angeles, your vessel is now boarding from gate 93.”
Liam stiffened, and I held him tighter.
“Come on babe, let go,” he whispered.
“No,” I said stubbornly.
He shifted on the chair that we sat on.
“Come on I have to board. I can’t miss this flight.”
I held on tighter. “No!”
He sighed and kissed my neck, a few times. I felt myself melt in his grip, just like I always do, and he stood up, prying me from him.
“Damn it,” I whispered. “I’m going to get you back for that Payne.”
He smirked. “From America?”
I smiled back evilly. “I have a lot of videos of you and the boys that I’m sure the fans will love to see.”
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SHATTERED - A LIAM PAYNE FANFIC
FanficWhat would you do if you moved halfway across the world, to go to University? What would you do if you were being stalked and threatened by your psychotic twin brother? And what would you do if you were saved by a certain hot celebrity?
