Celebrate! ( Liam Payne Love Story )

Chapter 4.

   When I woke up, I was cuddled with Liam. His arms were around my waist and my hands were roaming on his chest. I noticed his eyes were opened and he kissed my forehead. " How did you sleep, babe? " He asked. I yawned and went deeper in his chest. I shrugged. " It was better than usual, considering I slept with you. " I say. I can feel him smile. He rubbed my hair and I just sat there, feeling sick to my stomach. Okay, I knew I wasn't pregnant, because I hadn't had sex in ... I don't know how long, although me and Liam were doing foreplay last night. I think it's what I had for dinner last night. I ate chicken at this trashy resturaunt. Long story.

   So fans were flooded outside our apartment and we were all hungry, including Niall. There was a bad resturaunt up the road that didn't have that bad of food, and no one went there. So, if we snuck in there for dinner, the fans wouldn't even know we were there. We snuck out back and we put on our hoods, so that the fans couldn't see us. We went to the resturaunt, and all they had was chicken. We filled up on it and afterwards, all of our stomachs hurt. Ugh, it was terrible, but we have nothing else to eat. Liam felt bad afterwards but I told him I was already full so there was no point in going to some other place and getting food, including the crazed fans. 

   Liam tightens his grip on me. " I have a concert tonight, then we leave tomorrow. " He says. I nod and hug him tighter for heat. And, trust me, he has a lot of it. My stomach tosses and turns, and Liam notices. " Are you okay, sweetheart? " He asked. I shook my head, feeling the need to throw up. Stupid chicken. I quickly escaped his embrace, holding my hand over my mouth, and ran to the bathroom. I opened the toilet seat and threw up. Liam came running in, closing the door behind him, and holding my hair. " Is it the chicken, baby? " He asked, using cute nicknames. It almost made me smile, but I don't think it's possible when you're throwing your guts up. I nod and turn the handle of the toilet.

   " Yeah. I know for a fact that I'm not pregnant, " I say, and we both smile. " It just ... hurts my stomach ... really bad. ". He nods and lets go of my hair, kissing my head. 

   " Yeah, I got a little sick last night, too. " He said. He hugs me and we lay on the bathroom floor, hugging and overcome by tiredness. He kisses me lightly on the lips, even though I had been throwing up four minutes ago. I smile and our door is knocked on. Liam got out of the bathroom to answer the door. I could hear him talking and hear him grabbing his car keys. He comes in the bathroom. " Baby, I'm going out with the boys. They want to go clubbing before it's time for the concert. Do you want to come or do you want to stay here? " He asked. Fucking perfect. Perfect. Perfect. He was leaving me here while I was throwing up? I was pissed. This would be fucking fun. " I'll stay here. " I simply said, lying on the floor. I heard the door open and close without a goodbye.

   Now, I am alone. What the hell do you do alone? Then, I spotted board games under the bed.

   Liam's P.O.V

   4:28 P.M

   Girls were dancing on me, grinding on me, trying to get in my pants, when all I am thinking about is Aubrey. What Aubrey will think. Our concert is in four hours and all the boys are wasted. Except me. You see, I have a brain. Not to get hammered before a concert. 'Kay? 'Kay. A girl grabbed my hand. " Can you take me home, you naughty boy? You can fuck me if you take me home now. " She said. Oh God. I hesitate immediately. " No. I have a girlfriend, sorr-" but before I finish, she takes her dress and rips it up. She had no underwear on, and there were people staring. She winked at me, and I knew then that she must have been tipsy.

   " I said no. I have a girlfriend. " I say. She just gets on top of me, in front of all those staring people, and starts grinding it on me. She strips completely until she is butt-naked and kisses me. I lightly push her off of me and wonder what Aubrey will think when she smells hairy pussy on me. I go over to the boys, who I saw go into the bathroom. I see Harry and Zayn in stalls, so I look under them. They are both getting laid, while Louis kisses a girl in the corner and Niall drinks more, sitting on a toilet. They are way too drunk to do a concert. I bury my face in my hands. All I want right now is to be cuddled with my babe. She's probably being miserable at home right now while I'm out having " fun ".

   " Guys, its time to go, now!! " I screetch. The stalls open up and the girls that they laid button up their shirts and jeans and go back to party, while Zayn flushes a dirty condom down and Harry is on the floor, naked. This is a disaster. " Guys, we have a concert in three and a half hours and you guys are plastered. C'mon, we are leaving! " I say, grabbing all of the boys. Harry puts his clothes back on and Louis wipes the red lipstick off of his lips. They all fall while walking to the car. " L-Liam, slow the f-fuck down, hahaha! I NEED CARROTS, NOW LI-LI! " Louis says. I put them in the car and turn on the car, disappointed in the boys. We're gonna go home and probably gonna call off the concert. I know, I feel TERRIBLE, but the boys are drunk out of their minds.

   Once we get home, the boys go off to their hotel rooms and take a nap, while I go off to my room. Aubrey plays board games by herself. I feel so bad. She smiles at me and gets up, hugging me. " I missed yo-, Liam, why do you smell weird? Like, vagina? " She asks. Her face falls and I feel bad. She gets away from me. " Aubrey, please, it's not what you think! " I say, walking back up to her. She turns to me, while I try to touch her. She hits me on the chest, but it doesn't hurt. What's hurting now is the thought of me and why I went to that club. " DON'TTOUCH ME! DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME, YOU ASS! " She says. I don't care about the nicknames, I care about our relashionship right now. Where do we stand?

   " I swear, I didn't have sex with a girl, she was grinding on me and she was naked, and, look, you can go ask the boys, I'm sure that-". She turns around. " I don't want to ask the boys! I want you to tell me the truth, Liam.. " She says, awkwardly. I look at her, cupping her chin. A tear glides down her cheek, and my heart throbs. She wipes it away, but it's no use. More fall. " Baby girl, I swear to God that I did not cheat on you. " I say. She just looks at me, a sad look on her face, tears streaming. I can tell she's been hurt before, and I hated seeing her like this. I hugged her but she didn't hug back, just crying out in my arms. Then, the door busts open, and you will not believe who it is at this time.

   The one and only.

   Danielle Peazer.