Because I'm Taken (Liam Payne)

Because I'm Taken ( A Liam Payne Fan Fiction)

ATTENTION:

This story is COPYRIGHTED. Olivia, Pam and Nicole are all MY characters. Sadly, I do not own Liam or anyone else in One Direction for that matter. Nor, do I own Simon Cowell. This is FICTION meaning it IS NOT REAL. This story is made from my imagination. Please don't copy, I put a lot of time into this. If anyone sees a story similar please do not hesitate to tell me and I'll check it out. (:

Liam

"Nicole! Stop, you're so annoying! I can't stand you! We're done. I'm so tired of this! You just like to ruin everything! You don't care about anyone else's feelings but yours!" I screamed at the blond girl. God, I can't stand her.

"I love you Liam! All she would do is break your heart! Ryan and I are just friends! We're not over until I say we're over." Nicole yelled back at me. No, I'm done. She doesn't control me. I call the shots in this situation.

"No, Nicole. I am DONE! You can't control me, I'm not a robot. I have my own body and mind and it chooses not to be with you anymore. Have a nice life. Goodbye."

"You will regret this Liam Payne! I promise you will if it's the last thing I ever do!" 

She yelled once more as I slammed the door.

Well, I bet you're wondering why we're screaming and yelling. Nicole is- well was my girlfriend. Wait, I don't even want to call her that. She doesn't deserve to ne even considered that. She treats me like complete crap.

So here's the story: Nicole and I have been on and off for a while now. About two years or so. Crazy right? The longest we've actually stayed together was a week. She uses me... a lot. We'll date, she'll cheat, we'll break up, I'll get a new girlfriend. Nicole will lure me back into her trap, I'll leave my girlfriend for her and the cycle starts all over. This time I'm done though. I can not keep playing these games with her or anyone else. It's time for a change.

In case you haven't realized yet, my name is Liam Payne. I'm just a normal teenage boy. There's nothing special about me. I'm just me. Nicole on the other hand is a different story. Nicole's name is Nicole Simpson. She's the most popular girl in school, she's cheer captain. So how did I score the most popular girl in school? Honestly, I'm not so sure.

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Now, I'm walking home in the pouring rain. I'm tired, I'm aggrivated, I just want to go home and lay in my nice warm bed but no someone just had to oh so rudely run into me.

"Maybe you should watch where you're going." I yelled harshly as I continued to march off to my house.

***

I'm finally home, thank God. I changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a navy blue tee shirt. All comfy and warm. Time to sleep now. I need to get away from all this madness for a while.

***

I awake to the sound of my phone going off. I swear if it's Nicole, I'm going to explode. What part of "I'm done" does she not understand?

After laying there for a few minutes, I grew annoyed with the sound of my phone and decided to shut it off. Of course, it was the Devil's daughter herself. Operation reject button is a go. 50 calls and texts! You've got to be kidding me!