London Timing.

At the age of 15, Jamie Rose Thomas' mother had died of stage four breast cancer. Jamie had always been and outgoing girl, good grades, popular, but after her mother passed, she shut down. Coming completely shy and intraverted. Jamie and her father over the years had become inseperable, that was untill Jamie left for college halfway across the world in London, England at the age of 19. She never expected to have met someone there, including a boy who she learns is her biological twin brother that they were seperated at birth.


39. Chapter thirty nine

September's POV

I went out jogging after having a fight with my dad. He was staying with me for a while, and things had gotten pretty heated. Running always helped me calm my nerves. It was pitch black outside, and I had'nt noticed the boy running ahead. He had ran into me. "Hey!" I screamed. He stopped, and looked up. "I am so so sorry love! I was jus-" and he stopped midsentence. He was just staring at me. I had realized who he was then. Liam James Payne. Superstar boyband singer. "Typical." I scoffed, starting to turn away. "What?" "Well, you are Liam Payne right?Well, you are a famous star. What did I ever think that you would actually look." I couldnt stop myself. His face hardened. "You dont even know me!" He screamed. "Well it seems like it to me." i turned away again. He grabbed my arm. He glared at me. "Well maybe if you actually got to know me, you would thinkn differently." I was angry now. "Wow. The Liam Payne wants to talk to me." I scoffed smirking harshly. "Well maybe I dont want to be The Liam Payne. Maybe I just want to be Liam James Payne. The small town boy who didnt have to worry about looks or fans or paps. Maybe I just want a normal relationship where the girl would care enough to stay. Maybe I just want to be me for once instead of what everyone else wants me to be." He yelled. I honestly felt guilty, and I watched his eyes rim with tears. "Sorry for waisting your time." He turned and began to run. Without thinking, I grabbed his shoulder and turned him around.

"Im sorry." i said sadly. "It's fine." He said softly. "Wanna take a walk?" He asked sweetly. I nodded my head, as we began to walk. "So, I still dont know your name." He stated. "Its September." I said. He smiled. "That is an interesting name." "Well, I was born in that month, so my parents decided to name me after  it." I chuckled. He joined. "I like it. Its cute." I felt my face burn up. "thanks." I managed to get out. "So tell me about yourself." He said. "Well, I play trombone in the highschool band, being only eighteen. Yes, I am a band nerd. I love to eat, sleep, write, uhm...." I had to think... "I listen to her Lloyd, I love Michael Buble, i also listen to Ed Sheeran, pretty much a lot of different people." I paused again, and giggled. "Come with me." He said. i could pretty much hear the smirk when he talked. He grabbed my arm, and started dragging me to a house up the street. We entered the house, ignoring all the people ahead, and he pulled me to the back yard. He had stopped, as I stared at the singer on stage. "Is that.." It was. "Yep." I looked at him. He was smirking. I watched in awe, as he began to walk over to us. "Hi, thanks again Liam for inviting me. And you are?" HE smiled and turned toward me. I stared at him, and said  "September." I shook his hand. I actually did. I was shaking Michael Buble's hand! "Interesting name. I like it." He smiled and said goodbye. "thank you!" I giggled. and hugged Liam. I didnt care that I had just met him. I was just introduced to Michael Buble. I had felt soething, but brushed it off. He took me inside, wher I got wierd looks from different boys. All One Direction. I wasnt able to talk. "everybody, this is September." Zayn looked at me. "Thats a cool name." I smiled and blushed. "well, I;ve got to head home Liam. Thank you for this." I smiled at him. His eyes locked with mine, and i hugged him again. I wanted to give him my number, so I took a pen, and grabbed his arm, writing it down. He smiled at me. I looked at him, kissed his cheek, and walked out the door. I was halfway down the drive way when someone called my name.

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