Love Me

Just a short story about a girl name Stacey and a boy (you all heard of him) Liam Payne


9. First Day On Tour


     We made it to Windermere alright, I was trying not to think about Stacey too much because that might effect my preformance. We got to the concert hall and went into our dressers. As I was getting a slight make up done on my face I couldn't stop thinking about Stacey. Was she okay? Would anybody hurt her while I'm not there? Does she still want to love me? I wanted to call her, but I knew that would make me miss her even more than before, and I already missed her a lot. SNAP OUT OF IT LIAM! I was telling myself. My eyes were glued to my phone on the desk. Should I call her, or should I not. *BLING BLING* I got a text message. I grabbed it quick hoping it was Staceyand to my suprise it was Stacey. Oh thank god she text me. It read: hey baby, good luck tonight! x I will be thinking of you xxx Stacey :) p.s call me when you have some spare time. I just stared at the text blankly after I read it. I have spare time now, but should I risk it. Yes I will. I searched through my phone for Stacey's contact and pressed dial. I rang for 2 seconds they she answered.

"Liam!" she said on the other end of the phone.

"Hi love. We haven't done the show yet, we are just preparing for it now," I wanted her to be here so much.

"What are you doing talking to me then. Go get ready," she demanded me.

"Ok, I just wanted to hear your voice. I love you Stacey," a small smile formed on my lips.

"I love you too Liam. Bye, have fun." And with that, the call ended.

     I just realised how much I actually miss her. Her voice, her body heat, her calm breath, her laugh, her eyes, her smile, her personality, just her all together made me weak at the knees. She was everything I could ever wish for. I regret calling her, I was missing her real bad right now. I had to get my mind off it, so to do that I practised my singing, but every song I sung brought me back to her. 'Just think Liam, when this is over, you can go see your girl. Do a perfect job tonight just for your girl. Have hope, and pray that it all goes well,' I was talking to myself in my head. "I can do this, I can do this," I was assuring myself, out loud, just as Niall walked in. "Liam? What are you doing?" he asked. "I'm nervous," I had to tell his the truth. "Nervous? Liam you're never nervous. What's happened?" he questioned. "I just really miss Stacey, but I need to get my mind off her, so I can concerntrate on the concert," he wasn't helping with all the questions. "Well, okay, but we are on it 5 minutes. Okay?" he made sure I heard him correctly by saying it all slow. I nodded went back to practicing my vocal cords. "Okay Liam, it's time," a woman said who worked behind the stage. I jumped up and walked towards the stage. Onto stage we ran and the crowd was screaming.

     After the show we were all hyped up. "Who's up for a night in the city?" Zayn suggested. We wall agreed and went to get changed out of what we preformed in and into something suitable for the clubs. We drove down in Harry's car and parked behind the club. As we got into the club it smelt like smoke and alcohol, but I didn't mind. It was a great club atmosphere, fog on the dance floor, lazoz lighs shooting everywhere and great DJ music. We got dancing and after about 3 drinks I got a bit tipsy. Lots of girls came dancing around us but I tried to push them away from me. I gave up pushing the girls away, it was too hard. I was about to turn around to sit at the bar when a girl rapped her arms around my neck and started to pash me. "GET OFF ME! I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" my fists tightened and I was loosing control. I didn't want to hit a girl so I walked out sie to take a breather. "WOAH! LIAM! What happen back there?" Harry came running out to me. He suprisingly hadn't been drinking. "She threw herself onto me," I felt so horrible, like I let Stacey down for some reason. I wanted to call her, but I wouldn't be able to find the words to say. "We should get going. I will go grab the boys, just wait here," Harry walked back into the club. I watched him as he walked futher and further in, but then I lost him in all the fog of the dance floor.


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