Letter to 'The One'

Venice Leroy is your average 18 year old. 2 years ago, she wrote a letter, thinking she was forever alone... Liam Payne is 19, he is in a British boy band, aka. One Direction. On one of the beaches of Florence, he sat and watched the sunset, digging his fingers in the sand...


2. 2 years later

:( Im sad, I dont know how to put a cover, someone help me? Okay, hope you enjoy!


Venice's POV:

Its been 2 years since I dug that letter, I bet no one has found it... Tomorrow I shall go down to the beach and dig it back up, obviously I will be alone forever, that's right.... FOREVER! In the past 2 years, I've never had a boyfriend, of course a lot of boys have asked me out but I rejected them all, I know what they want me for, my slim, curved, perfectly tanned body.

"Hey Ven!" Paris walked out of her room.

"Hey..." I sighed.

"Why so sad?"

"I'm gonna be alone for the rest of my life!"

"No, your not! You have me! And your prince charming will come soon!"

"Hypocrite! Your prince charming hasn't came yet!" I poked my tongue out at her.

"Yeah yeah yeah! Now get off that couch and go do something! Its a Sunday, shouldn't you be at the beach?" Paris asked.

"I went early this morning, its 8 o'clock at night now!"

"Well... go get a coffee or something!"

"It seems as if you WANT me out of the house!"

"I do!"

I gasped.

"Nah, jokes. Your 18 and haven't got your first boyfriend yet! Go out and meet someone!"

"Yeah right, I'll just go to some random guy and be like "Hey I'm Venice and your hot, wanna be my boyfriend!?""

"EXACTLY! Now go!" My mouth dropped open.

"NO! PARIS I WILL NOT DO THAT!" I chucked a cushion at her.

"Haha, I'm serious! Go!"

"Argh! Okay!" I lugged myself up and walked into my room. I pulled out white mini-jeans and a pale orange shirt. I put them on and grabbed a fuzzy, brown coat. I slipped that on and picked up my phone and keys from my bedside table. I tied my hair into a high ponytail and walked out.


Liam's POV:

I'm back in Florence. I'm back for our tour but I'm also back to find Venice!

"LEEYUM!!!" Niall called.


"I'm hungry!"

"Well lets go out for dinner then!"

"NOOO! I'm tired!"

"Well I'll go down to a coffee shop and get you something then!"


"Okay, stay here!" I walked out the door and into the elevator. I pushed the button to the lobby and stood there quietly, thinking about the letter...


I got out of the elevator and walked outside. The nearest coffee shop was just down the corner! Great! I walked down and pushed open the door. There was a little bell that chimed and made me smile. The place was small, it had 4 booths on the left and 4 booths on the right. When you step through the door you automatically see the counter and the glass screens where they display all the food. There were 4 sets of tables and chairs on either sides of the place you walk down to the counter. I walked down and waited in line behind a girl with a fuzzy, brown jacket on, her long, black hair tied up in a high ponytail.

"Thankyou!" She said before turning around and bumping into me.


Venice's POV:

"OH MY GOSH! I'M SO SORRY!" I squealed.

"Its alright!"The male voice said. I looked up and our eyes locked together, his brown eyes locked into my green-ish blue-ish ones.

"Um..." I quickly broke our contact and looked down.

"Uh, sorry!"

"No, its okay, did I spill any coffee on you though?"

"Nah, I'm all clean!"

"Okay, good! Well, see you around maybe!" I walked to the booth on the right of the door and sat facing the glass and looked outside.

I got totally lost in my own world I didn't even notice the guy sat directly in front of me until he said,"HI!"

"Oh uh, hi!"

"Can I join you?"

"You already are!"

"I know," He chuckled. I smiled and took a sip from my coffee.

"I know we only met... but are you free tomorrow?"

"Actually, no I'm not," I frowned.

"Oh... Care to tell me why?"

"Sure, but don't laugh!"


"Well, every Sunday morning I go to the beach across from my apartment. 2 years ago, my best friend Paris, told me that if I don't get a boyfriend soon, I'll be forever alone so I went down to the beach and wrote a letter to whomever may have found it. I told them to come find me no matter how long it takes, I believe its fate if they do find me and they will be 'the One', I doubt anybody dug it up though, that's why I'm going to dig it back up tomorrow! Stupid huh?" He didn't respond, instead he reached for his pocket...


Liam's POV:

I reached for my pocket and pulled out the envelope.

"Is your name perhaps, Venice?" I asked, curiously.

"Yeah, yeah it is, how did you know?" She stared, wide eyed at me.

"I'm the one who found your letter..."


CLIFFHANGER!!! Okay, did you like it? PLEASE HELP ME! I dont know how to put a cover :(

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