The Stars

Liam's Day

Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Thanks everyone who's read this story it means so much to me :) Hope you keep reading!

Now I don't mean to go all Twilight on you, but are you Team Niall or Team Liam at the moment?

:O I know it's hard to chose.  Oh yeah, I should probably let you read the story now...

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Liam's POV

The call came fast and I knew deep inside of me it would be coming.  Why did it have to happen? And why me?

You're probably wondering what happened, so here's how it goes.

Last month I was alone, walking down the street in Dallas Texas.  I had slipped away from some security guards just a few moments before.  When you're a celebrity freedom is something you rarely find, so I savor every moment of it.

I began walking down an alley when I heard something.  Quickly i glanced behind me, but there was nothing.  Cautiously, I continued walking.  Suddenly, I felt something in my pocket.  Actually, someone's hand. 

"Don't move." whispered a teenage girl.  OH NO.  I thought to myself.  I was being mugged by a fan girl.  I swallowed my courage and turned around.  Then, I felt a fist come in contact with my face and I slammed into the ground.  I looked around and saw a girl who looked about 16.  I jumped up and tried running after her, but she was too fast and everything started getting blurry.  I sat down and inspected my pockets.  She'd gotten away with my IPhone, my Oakley sunglasses, and $1,000.

Of course, I'd seen the girls face, so my investigators figured it out pretty easily.  After that incident though, I'd recieve a broken toe.  Once we found the girl the sunglasses were broken, my IPhone cracked, and the $1,000 spent.  I didn't tell anyone about the incident though, not even the lads.  The papparazzi didn't need to know, they would blow it up into something bigger.  They always do.

So, earlier today when the call came, I was meeting to discuss the charges and all that.  We were just going to give her some community service.  They wanted to charge her a fine, but honestly I don't need any more money.  I'd rather see her doing community service than paying me money I would waste anyways. 

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"Hey girl I'm waitin' on ya, I'm waitin' on ya-" sang my phone.  I picked it up and answered hastily.

"Hey." I answered casually.

"Sup?" said Jess.

"Eh, nothin' really.  How was your day?"

"Great," she began, "But, I called to ask about your day."

I really didn't want to tell her.  Too much to explain for one.  Also, I vowed not to tell anybody about it except trusted policemen and my private investigators. 

"I'll uhm explain it to you when I see you." I said trying to not sound super mysterious.  Good thing mystery was not my thing.

"Oh, ok." she said masking her dissapointment. 

"So, do you want to meet up tonight?"  I asked trying to change the subject.

"Sure.  Where you wanna go?"

"I was thinking we could just chill and watch TV, maybe play some video games at my place since it is a Friday night.  Just like old times."  I said in a warm gentle voice.

"OMG!  I cannot believe you remember. " she said in disbelief. 

"Well, believe.  Swing by my house around 8?"

"Definetlly, and I'll bring the pizza and pie."  She said.  I had almost forgot we ate pizza and pie every Friday night.

"Cool beans." I said.

"Byeeee." she said stressing the e.  She hung up and I took the phone away from my ear.  We were going to hang out, eat pizza and eat pie on a Friday night just like old times.  Except, I hoped this time would be alittle different.