Finally Home...?

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Liams POV

My flight had just landed and i had already collected all my luggage. I was finally home! There were a few paps and fans here and ther, but all they wanted was a picture and then they left. I sighed this was our 1 month vacation we got after 8 months of hard work. In all honesty we seriously needed some relaxing time ,so I'm looking forward to jus going home and sleeping. I hailed a taxi and gave the driver my address. 

"Thank You." i say paying him once we arrived in front of my house.

 I unlock the door and walk in. I hear voices in the living room and make my way there leaving my baggage at the main door.

"Mum?" i call.

"Liam!" She screams and runs over to me hugging and kissing me while tears eventually escape her eyes.

"Mum why are you crying? I'm here right?"I say with a chuckle .

"Well when you're a mother of a a child who is gone for the whole year and only spends a few days with you then come ask me."she says.

I laugh "okay, okay, but I'm here for a month now."i say. 

Mum pulls away "actually-"

'Liam!" I hear my Dad call.

"Dad!" i givehim a nice hug

'How've you been son?"

"good, good."

"So i see the rumors are true." he says rubbing the little hair on my recently shaved head.

"aha yeah i wanted to try something different."

'And the tattos?'he sasys scanning my arms.

"Uh- yeah thats..thats true too." i say looking down.

"Tough break-up then huh?"he says.

I look up at my dad, honestly i dont feel comfortable talking to him about all THIS. its not like i got the tattoo because i was in some emotional wreck. I mean the whole band got them!

"How about we talk about this some other time?" My mum suggests.

"Yea, I'm feeling tired." i say walking away from them and walking up to my room.

"Your suitcases arent going to magically appear up in your room by the way!"my Dad calls after me.

I slam the door and plop on to my bed in frustration. Its been 5 minutes since I've been home and i already want to leave this place and go back to the boys.

i wonder what they're doing.

with that last thought in mind i fall asleep.

Tessa's POV

"OMG!OMG! MOM ARE YOU SERIOUS!" I scream jumping around the house

"yes im serious he's going to be working here on the farm. He's coming next week."My Mom tells me.

"Omigosh!Omigosh!Omigoshhhh" I start hyperventilating

"Teresa!CalmDown!"my mom yells.

"HAH!" she's never seen me fangirl before soo i can see why she's totally creeped out right now. anyhow did she really just tell me to calm down? i mena Liam Freacking Payne is going to be working HERE at my farmhouse! holy crap! ohmigosh what if he falls in love with me? ohmigosh our life would totaly be like a fanfiction!

If you havent guessed lets just say I'm kinda a fan so you can just guess how excited i am.

"Tessa you better not act like that when he's here. He'll move out of the house!"

"OHMIGOSH! HE'S LIVING HERE FOR A MONTh?!!!"i say hyperventilating even more than before and i didnt think that was possible.

"Thats it...Leave." she says in a monotone voice opening the front door.

"err....what?" i say scrunching my eyes in confusion.

she held the main door wide open for me "I'm kicking you out of the house until you calm down for now go ride blaze and clean the barn. I'll let you in when youre not acting like an obsessive fan."

"Mom! how many times have i told you the term is a directioner!" 

"Look well the only direction your headed is out so leave and come back when you wont cause my ears to bleed."

i sight "okay." i sya hangig my head down. But in all honesty this whole situation was hysterical. i grab my phone and a bottle of water and head out the door. Nothing can ruin my day today.

I run out of the house still excited about the amazing news. How did my mom get THE liam payne to come to my house? i mean isnt he busy? 

as these thoughts and questions flood my mind i walk down to the barn to saddle up my golden brown horse Blaze.

I guess you could say i love horse back riding. I've been doing it for a while and its only easier when you live on a farm. I've always loved horseback riding because i get so concentrated on trying to gallop/trott/etc. that i forget everything for a little while and let the wind blow away all my thoughts and just let me have fun and relax.

Before long i realize that the sun will be setting and that it will be dark out soon, so i made my way back to the stables and walked the quarter mile back to the house. I guess when you own a farm you own alot of land, because honestly i havent even set foot on every acre of property we do own. So many people think that just because you own alot of land it automatically makes you 'rich'. Because its nothing like that, my family is in alot of debt. My fathers in the army so in some ways i guess we get a little bit of special treatment from the army. Anyways since my family is mostly just me and my mom, we've got our hands full with running this farm. We have to be on top of this farm, knowing its our only source of income. In other words i have a ton of chores and barely any free time, but when i do i mostlt spend time horse back riding or working on my art.

I walked in to the house with the smell of dinner filling my nostrils.

"Tessa, youre finally home,"my mom greets from the kitchen "and not screaming."

oh yeah, i forgot to say my real name is Teresa, but my nickname is Tessa. I don't even know how i got it, but oh well.

"Yeah, im home. Whts for dinner?" i ask walking in to the kitchen.

"mashed potatoes and did you clean the barn?"

shit. "I totally forgot! i'll go after dinner."

"It's okay you can go tomorrow."

"Ugh, I wanted a day off tommorow. I'll just go after dinner."

"Okay, I'll let you take the keys for the tractor."

"Thanks Mom." I say taking a scoop of mashed potatoes.

After dinner i ran out the door and hopped in to the tractor. When i got to the barn it was already dark out, i used my flashlight and found the main light switch, i pulled the lever and the lights flickered on.

I looked around at the mess in front of me and sighed.

"I'm gonna be here all night."

i decided to turn on the radio, usually they play some weird classical music that makes me feel like im working at some diner in the 80s. aha i dont know i guess i'm just weird like that.

As the music filled the barni worked and sang along to the few lines of the songs that i had learned after listening to this station for so long. By the time i finished cleaning the barn it was almost 11. I was tired and didnt feel like driving back to the house at this time of the night. I climb up the ladder to the second floor of the barn and. This is usually where we keep most of the storage and supplies and alot of my art supplies. Anyhow i walked to the back of the barn to this closet  where we keep all our camping supplies since there is no room at home. I layed out the sleepinbag  in front of this huge windiw so i could get a good view of the clear starry night sky. I  went to the main power of the barn and shut it off. using my flashlight to make my ways back to the sleeping bag.

Sure, i guess you could say im crazy for sleeping in a barn bur right now i couldnt care less.

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