Don't Worry

When Liam and Sierra meet on their flight to London, both cannot deny their immediate attraction. Liam has just suffered a nasty breakup with Danielle & seeks refuge in Sierra. However, will Sierra's dark past make it impossible for her to love?

Liam/OFC, Larry Stylinson, Niall/OFC, Zayn/well, Zayn's in the shit.


11. Chapter Eleven


Danielle’s POV


I sat in my car crying for a good forty minutes. Liam came out and sped off without even shooting a glance my way. I hung my head down onto my steering wheel and accidentally set off the horn, frightening some sense back into myself. I wiped my tears off my cheeks and glared at myself in the mirror. Fine then I thought to myself, Even if Liam doesn’t want me anymore at least Zayn does. I sighed at the thought of Zayn. His full lips, his flawless skin, his perfect cheekbones and his beautiful eyes. Everything about him drew me to him. I’d once felt that way about Liam, but he seemed to have moved on pretty quick without me.  The image of the mystery blonde rose to the front of my mind and my eyes narrowed. Whoever this girl was, I hated her. If she wasn’t on the scene I know Liam would’ve taken me back. Fuck Liam then, I thought. I’ll just have Zayn.


Zayn’s POV

I didn’t want to push to Irish lad but I hadn’t heard back from Liam and I needed to talk to him to move on. Our group wasn’t going to survive if he couldn’t forgive me. Not that I expected him to forgive me, I’d been an asshole and I knew it. If only I could talk to him and try to figure something out. My hands trembled as I rolled over in bed and reached for my Blackberry to type out a text to Niall when I saw I had more messages from Danielle. I groaned. Contact from her would just make the situation worse and I knew it. I opened up her text messages, disregarding each of them until I hit the most recent one, sent 5 minutes prior to me reading it.

I’m coming over.

I threw my phone down on the table frustrated. I did not want to see Danielle, I wanted nothing to do with her. I was Liam’s best friend and because of her, that was jeopardized. I pulled on my ugliest sweat pants and oldest hoodie and lit up a smoke in my room. I tried to mess my room up even more to make it seem repellent. A few seconds later and Danielle entered my room, tears staining her cheeks. She threw herself at me. I pushed her away.

                ‘Get off of me Danielle!’ she looked at me shocked, her red eyes widening.

                ‘But… Zayn!’ she cried ‘I just saw Liam. He hates me.’ she cried

I stepped back and stared at her disgustedly. I had no idea what I saw there.

                ‘Maybe,’ I said slowly ‘that’s because you came onto his best friend and fucked him over?’ I spat it out between clenched teeth.

                ‘But it was just a kiss Zayn. I wanted to make it more, I want us to be more…’ she whispered, trying to convince herself of something that both of us knew wasn’t there.

                ‘Yeah and that was enough to tear the band apart which is something I’d never do intentionally. You took advantage of me Danielle and that was so beyond selfish of you, I can’t even comprehend how you could do that, to me, to Liam, to the fans.’

                ‘It wasn’t all my fault Zayn! You kissed me back!’

                ‘I’ll admit, I kissed you back so I’m partly to blame. But it was only because I was drunk, grieving and lonely and you were there! If I could take it back I would, I’d do anything to fix what happened here because honestly Danielle? Someone as selfish as you was really not worth ruining something so important to the fans.’ I whispered, horrified at how harsh my words were. Danielle looked like I’d slapped her. Her features tightened. She walked out, tears flowing freely and it was unlike me, but I didn’t care. It was then I noticed my phone screen lit up on my bedside table. It showed that my phone was in a call with none other then Liam Payne. I gasped and snatched my phone up.

                ‘Liam? Liam are you there?!’ I breathed hastily. I heard what sounded like a sniffle and then the line was dead. Liam was gone.



Chapter 12: Liam’s POV


I’d given him a chance by answering his call, luckily for him my family bailed on lunch so I was heading back to my apartment.  I was just about to hang up when I heard Danielle arrive at Zayn’s. Their conversation had literally shocked me. Like I felt like her words had electrocuted me, making me realise how bad the whole situation was. At least now I knew that they’d only kissed. Kissing aside, Danielle’s reaction hurt me more then their physical cheating. The fact that she had admitted that she wanted more from Zayn hurt me so so much. However upset I was by them getting together I felt like that pain had multiplied. Then Zayn had rejected her, harshly. And I knew Zayn, and I knew that he didn’t say things like that unless he truly meant it. He really was upset about the whole thing and I knew that now. I knew that he really was a good friend to me all along. I sighed and called Niall, knowing he was the only one that would know how to console me. I considered calling Sierra but I didn’t want to burden her with this. I didn’t want her to feel like she was my rebound. I was just about to hang up when Nialler answered out of breath.

                ‘Hello?’ he breathed into the phone.

                ‘Niall? You alright mate?’ i asked. He sounded like he’d been for a run or something.

                ‘Yeah I’m fine, just ran to Nando’s I was freaking out that they’d close before I got there. Then I got caught by some fans on the way and well. Let’s just say I didn’t make it Nando’s. ‘ he laughed into the phone, his breathing returning to normal. I smiled, that boy only ever has food on his mind. ‘So what’s up? he asked.

                ‘Well, it’s Zayn.’ I mumbled. Now that I was on the phone I wasn’t sure if I wanted to talk about it.

                ‘Mmm?’ Niall pushed. I sighed and explained the phone call and Zayn’s reaction and how I was almost ready to forgive him because I saw how much he wanted to fix things. Niall was silent, chewing things over as I recited my story to him.

                ‘So I think I should forgive Zayn and try to move on.’ I finished.

                ‘I think you should.’ Niall agreed.

                ‘I want to, and I know it’s the right thing to do but I’m still so hurt. So hurt Niall, I feel like I’m aching.’ I started to break down.

                ‘It’s okay. Look I’ll be home in a minute, we can just chill out, watch a movie, get Harry and Lou over and make them bring Nando’s. We’ll get you through this Daddy Direction. You keep us all together, and we’re gonna get through this together, okay?’ Niall soothed.

                ‘Honestly Nialler, that sounds amazing.’ I surrendered.


An hour later the lads and I were spread out across our apartment. A perfect mixture of Nando’s, ginger beer, and the Avengers was littered around our coffee table, whilst Lou and Harry were cuddled up on the couch and me and Niall were in our Lazy boys. I had one of my turtles on my lap and he was sleeping, blissfully unaware of the carnage on screen. It was simple, but it was exactly what I needed to relax and unwind. It’d been a stressful day. I was just about to nod off when my phone beeped. Instantly I froze, expecting a message from Zayn or maybe even Danielle, but my features relaxed once I saw it was from Sierra.  

Hey Liam J

How was your day?


I smiled, even the simplest of contact from her had me feeling all fuzzy and happy like a 12 year old kid with his first crush. I quickly tapped out a reply.

Hey babe J

My day was… eventful haha but it’s okay. Don’t worry about it ;)

How are you? Get up to anything exciting today? x

I hit send and was stoked when I saw her instant reply.

Eventful huh? Sounds interesting. I’m good thanks, just hung out with my neighbour Lea. Had to do some school book shopping. xx

We carried on txting general chit chat into the late hours, well and truly after the Avengers had finished and Harry, Louis and Niall were asleep. We txted until she fell asleep.

Sweet dreams Sierra x


Harry’s POV

I woke up snuggled into BooBear’s chest. He was snoring lightly in the adorable way that he does. I didn’t want to wake him up but I had to use the bathroom. I wriggled gently out of his grasp and tip toed to the bathroom. I got the fright of my life when I turned around and Louis was behind me.

                ‘Boo.’ he whispered, wrapping his arms around me in a hug.

                ‘Hey you,’ I smiled into the hug ‘I didn’t mean to wake you.’

                ‘It’s okay, I was already half awake. Sleep well?’ Louis planted little kisses on my neck.

                ‘I slept fine thanks, once bloody Liam fell asleep.’ I grumbled, pulling out of the hug.

                ‘Yeah I think he was txting Sierra all night until she fell asleep on him.’ Lou winked at me.

                ‘You’d know all about falling asleep on people wouldn’t you?’ I teased. ‘You didn’t even watch the end of the Avengers!’

                ‘Hey, none of that.’ he chided mischievously.  ‘Anyway, it’s clear old Daddy Direction is smitten with her. I reckon we set them up on a date. A well proper date anyway.’ Louis declared, an impish grin on his face. My face dropped, I was in the mood to play, not talk more about Sierra and plan a date for Sierra. Louis had taken a weird interest in her and it wasn’t rubbing me right. But he looked so excited at the thought of organising a date that I couldn’t bear to bring myself to let him down.

                ‘Sure, what were you thinking?’

                ‘Rooftop, candle lit, starry sky, romantic Italian dinner for two, with pizza courtesy of moi.’ Louis offered.

                ‘I think you’d better leave the cooking to someone else love. You know you’ve got a bad history with kitchen appliances.’ I warned gently

                ‘You’re right. We’ll make Nialler do it.’ he improvised. God he was cute when he wanted something. I wanted to stay annoyed at him but he was too bloody charming.

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