Liam

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I got home, my mum was worried where I had been, I told her I just went out for lunch she said that a friend was coming round to see me. I didn't know I had any 'friends'.
Later on in the day was when my friend came round I greeted him with a small hug and we went into my lounge.

"Don't want to be rude"

I say quietly whilst looking up at this near enough bald boy.

"But what is your name?"

He chucked and replied in a stern voice,

"Liam Payne, our parents are great friends, and so are we"

I raised my brown as I sat on the sofa.

"So what do you do? As for a job?"

I say sarcastically, he's not someone I would seem to be friends with.

"I'm a singer in a band called one direction"

He says whist handing me a poster of his band.
I look in the corner of the poster and notice another band, the boy! I realise that in the other band was the boy from the hospital and cafe!

"Who's this band!? And who's the brown haired one?"

I say as fast as I could possibly could.

"On Them?" He laughs
"There five seconds of summer, there to puck rock for me! Oh and that one? That's calum, he's Asian"
He says stubbornly and sarcastically.

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