Liam Payne: 13 Hours

Liam Payne: 13 Hours

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 1, 2025
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**A tribute to the late Liam, may you be at peace and rest easy** Chloe finally got her childhood dream, a One Direction reunion. With Zayn! Of course she had to attend. As the show ended, she went to look for the toilets but it was full so she snuck about in hopes of finding one that isn't open for the public. Just when she thinks she finds one, she gets trapped in a store room. However, a knight in shining armour opens the door to see her scurrying to the open door but she was far too late. "You idiot, now we're stuuuu-- you're Liam. Holy shit you're Liam." And.. she faints. !! READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED !! Contains strong languages and mild sex scenes. Contains mentions of mental health and suicide. May contain drug/physical/emotional abuse.
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The news broke like a wave, drowning everything else in its path. Liam Payne, gone. I stared at the screen, heart in pieces, trying to grasp that the boy who had once brought me so much joy would never sing again, never smile again. There was no warning, no chance to say goodbye. "If only..." I whispered, clutching their iPod as tears slipped down my cheeks. "If only I could have stopped it..." The words hung in the air, heavy with a yearning so intense it almost felt tangible. The room blurred around them, and before I could process what was happening, everything went dark. When the world came back into focus, I wasn't sitting in my room anymore. The familiar hum of city life faded away, replaced by the soft strum of a guitar and a voice I knew all too well. "You're insecure, don't know what for..." My breath hitched. It couldn't be... Liam.

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