I guess she was right. I did need to move on, find someone to actually make me happy. I loved Dani, and always will, but I need to find someone and move on. I sat on the bench at Niall's party for a little while, and I was feeling even more depressed. Watching all of the couples dancing and everything. I walked over to Niall. "Hey mate, im gonna take a walk ok? I'll be back in a little bit." I smiled at him, and he nodded his head, and he looked concerend. "I'll be fine." i reassured him. HE smiled, and I headed up stairs. Going for a run wont hurt. I thought to myself. I went upstairs, and put on some gym shorts, nikes, and changed my shirt. i hadnt ran in a while, but I needed to. It always helped me think. I grabbed my IPod, and headed out the door. I sighed deeply, and I turned my IPod on and I began to run. Feeling the wind on me felt amazing. It was dark outside, so I didnt expect to see anyone else. I was running when I collided with another person. "Hey!" they said. It sounded like a girl. "I am so so so sorry love! Im just-" I stopped when she looked at me.
She had big green/blue eyes, and brown hair. It looked naturally straight. She had on a running outfit too, and no make up on. She looked beautiful. "Hello?" She waved a hand in front of my face. She snorted. "Typical." "What?" I said, snapping out of my trance. "Well, you are Liam Payne right? Well, you are a world famous popstar. What did I ever think that you would actually care enough to look." She said and began to walk away. "You dont even know me!" I was angry now. One of my worst pet pevs was when someone thinks that they know me. "Well, it seems like it to me." She said turning around this time. "Well, maybe if you got to know me, you would think differently." i said glaring at her. "Well, the Liam Payne wants to talk to me." She said sarcastically. "Well, Maybe I dont want to be The Liam Payne Maybe I want to be just Liam James Payne. The small town boy, who didnt have to worry abotu looks, or fans, or paps. Maybe I want a normal relationship, one where the girl will actually care enough to stay! Maybe I just want to be me for once instead of what everybody else wants me to be." i yelled. Her eyes wide. "Sorry for wasting your time." I turned and began to run again, my eyes letting a few tears fall. I felt someone grab my shoudler and turn me around.
"Im sorry." She said sadly. "It's fine." I said softly. I smiled at her, and said, "You wanna take a walk?" She nodded her head yes, and we began to walk down the street. "So, I still dont know your name." I said. "It's September." I smiled. "That is an interesting name." "Well, I was born in Septmeber, so my parents just named me that." She laughed a little. I chuckled. "I like it though. It's cute." I smiled. She blushed. "Thanks." "So, tell me about yourself." I said. "Well, I play trombone in my highschool band, being only eighteen. Yes, I am a band nerd. I love to eat, sleep, and write. uhm..." She paused. "I like to listen to Cher Lloyd, Michael Buble, Ed Sheeran, pretty much a lot of people." She paused again. "Come with me." I grabbed her hand and ran back to the house. Hoping Michael Buble was still there. I smiled as I flung the door open, and drug her to the back yard. "Oh my god. Is that..." She began. "Yep." I finsished. He walked over to us. "Hey Liam, thanks for inviting me. And you are?" He smiled at her, "September." She smiled and shook his hand. She got a picture. "Interesting name. I like it." He smiled and said goodbye. He had a concert the next day. "Thank nyou!" She squealed and then hugged me. I felt something wierd, but I hugged her back. I introduced her to the rest of the boys. "Everybody, this is September." "That is a cool name!" Zayn said. "Sure..." She said quietly. "Well, I've got to head home. Liam, thank you for this." She smiled and hugged me again. She dragged me inside, took a pen, and wrote her name on my arm, along with her number. She winked, and left. I smiled to myself.