Homeless Girl (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 20: Meet The Maliks

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Let's start this MOFO!!

Amy's POV

The whole plane ride, I was running to throw up in the bathroom. Yep, pregnancy is going to suck.

"We are now landing in Bradford, please remain seated with your seatbelts on. Thank you." A voice comes through the speakers. I do as it says, and clip my seatbelt into place.

"Are you ok, Amy?" Liam asks from beside me.

"Yeah, I'm just a bit tired, is all." I smile reasurringly at him. Liam still looks unsure, but shrugs it off.

"You know, I'm REALLY going to miss you when you leave me." Liam pouts, sticking out his bottom lip.

"I'll miss you too, but it's only for a couple of days, then you join Zayn and I." I smile slightly.

"Even a couple of days is too much." Liam whines. I let out a small giggle.

"Don't worry, Li. I'll Skype you everyday. I promise." I smile, and hold out my pinky. "If you don't, I'm going to Skype you." He holds out his pinky, and interlocks it with mine. I let out a soft chuckle.

"Sounds like a plan."

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"Amy, don't cry." Liam pleaded, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I'm not." I lied, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. I needed to feel and see him as much as possible- I won't be seeing him for a while. Liam rose his eyebrow at me, and said,

"Don't lie, I know when you lie." I let out a dry chuckle led by sniffling.

"You know me so well. I'm really going to miss you." I cry.

"Please. Please don't cry. I don't want to cry in an airport. Please. I can't handle to see you cry." Liam begged, sadness in his voice. Liam wiped stray tears off of my cheeks, and cuddled his head in the crook of my neck. He placed a light and feathery kiss on my neck, but the little kiss burned with love.

"Flight 169 is now boarding, Flight 169 is now boarding." A woman over the speaker announced. Liam and I looked at each other sadly, and we embraced each other tighter.

"I don't want to go." I pouted.

"I don't want you to either, but you have to see your Dad and sisters. I'll miss you, SO MUCH. I love you." Liam tells me. I nod.

"I'll miss you too, I love you, so much, Li." I smile softly at him.

"Last call for Flight 169. Last call for Flight 169." The female voice announces.

"I better go before the plane leaves Zayn and I." I chuckle.

"Yeah." Liam smiles. We look over at Zayn and Ziva, an they're saying their goodbyes as well. I hate to break them apart, but I have too.