Half as Much (Liam Payne Love Story)

Stranger Not

A/N Hey it's me! Well this is my knew story and I would love it if you could comment you opinion wether it be good or bad or comment ideas for this story and if i use them I will be more than happy to give you credit!! So please read it and comment! Oh and don't forget to spread the word of it! Please!! Oh and by the way the main character's name is pronounced like Sonny. Ok I'm done talking, writer out - Erica

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Sonni's POV

"Oh my god! Sonni this is AMAZING!!" Sam cheered at my life size sized sculpture of her.

"Oh it could be better. I feel like I made the eyes uneven and-" I started to criticize.

"Hush child! Just awe at the beauty of me!" She cut me off before we both fell to the floor laughing.

"We have the greatest times together! Remember when we were 15 and our church group had scheduled a flour war?" I asked remember the evening where we spent 3 hours with our friends from our youth group chucking paper sacks full of flour onto our all black outfits.

"That, my friend, was a night to remember! With those lights pointed towards the center you could see the flour burst! And remember when I accidentally nailed Joanna Jacobs right in the nuts? I swear it's like karma was letting me have my revenge after he cheated on me with Stacia." She bursted out laughing even harder.

After about five minutes, we were able to get up and stand properly again.

"But seriously Sonni, I don't think anyone has ever put this much effort into a birthday present for me, thank you." She smiled hugging me.

"Oh it was nothing, I'm an artist, I would have done it eventually." I smiled giving her my famous bear hug.

"O-K crushing the birthday girl." She huffed as I let her go.

"Awe you know you love me." I gave her a cheeky grin.

"Oh fine you got me!" She laughed, "So how about we head out? I was going to see Brandon and I think Danny was coming along tooooo." She sang the last part.

"Oh shut up! Gosh I have one little crush on your boyfriends cute captain of the soccer, well football, team and your all up in my grill!" I blushed and laughed at my American term which I hadn't really used in years.

Sam and I moved out to London with her Aunt Laura after Sam's mother died. Her farther, being the filthy rich bastard he was, could care less about what happened to his daughter as long as she left him alone, so when she asked to move to London, he had no problem paying for a high priced flat and first class plane tickets out of good old Boston Massachusetts. Her mother had passed when she was about 7 from breast cancer and to this day Sam always where's her moms pink and silver anklet.

Me on the other hand have had a almost the opposite life of Sam. I had the typical family you see in the movies, the parents who are still deeply in love and have the daughter they always wanted, but sadly reality hates me. I barely even know much about my father since he was killed when I was only 5. Around then was when my mother went through depression. She began to smoke and then she began drugs each more effective than the last. When I was about 6, I was taken in by Sam's family, though mostly Sam and her mother, after my mother was deemed unfit to raise me when I came home to find her out cold on the floor. The doctors were able to get to her in time and she recovered from her almost overdosage. As soon as she was released from the hospital she was sent to rehab, and since then I haven't heard a word out of her.

"Hello? Earth to Sonni!" Sam snapped her fingers in my face.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked.

"I said are you coming?" She repeated.