Stranded (Liam Payne Love Story)

“I’m going to miss you baby girl!” My mom wept while she clung on to me like her life depended on it. Hugging her back, I forced the tears away from my eyes; no I’m not going to show my weakness.
“It’s ok mom! I’m just getting on a plane to go over to London to study, don’t worry. Please, for your babygirl?” I asked her while releasing her quickly. She gave me a sad small smile. Her usual bright blue eyes where bloodshot and red from the tears rushing out of her eyes.
“Ok darling. For you, but nobody else!” With that she gripped me into another death hug. Laughing lightly I poked her head.
“Mom, I have to go now, the plane is going to leave without me...” I told her slowly. She let out another sob and let go of me.
“Ok dear, I’m going to miss you I mean a whole 2 months?” I laughed at how scared she sounded.
“Don’t worry; I’ll be with my friends always with them, no matter what!” She laughed and lightly punched my shoulder.
“Go on now; don’t want to miss your plane.”

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3. Who stole it?

   Chapter 3: Who stole it?

I was enjoying my slumber when there was obnoxious poke on my forehead. 
“Sky, wake up.” 
Ugh, please leave me alone! I thought. Then there was a shake on my shoulder. 
“Sky wake up.” 
I groaned and leaned into the warmth on my side. Someone’s arms tightened around me. 
“Love, you got to wake up sometime,” I heard in Liam’s voice. Just saying, his morning voice was adorable. It had to ruined by Max, however. 
“Yeah and that sometime is now!” she shouted playfully. 
Just then, she ripped me away from Liam despite his many protests. I landed on the cold, hard floor. 
“Ow!” I exclaimed while getting up and rubbing the back of my head where it had hit the floor. She smiled sheepishly at me and shrugged, walking away. Typical Max moves. Rolling my eyes, I was hoisted to my feet by Liam. 
“Are you ok?” he asked. His eyebrows were scrunched together in an adorable way whilst his voice was laced with concern. 
“Yep!” I responded, giving him a smile. I began to walk away. I was passing the bathroom when I was yanked in by my arm. “What the-" I was cut off by a hand. I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at the person. It was the guy. Grabbing his arm, I ripped it away from my mouth. “What do you want?” I spat, putting venom in my every word. He gave me a creepy smile. 
“I want to talk,” he replied. He shrugged his shoulders and grabbed mine. 
“Let go,” I commanded, raising my knee a bit. Not enough to know that he would notice, though. 
“Nah, I'd rather not.” 
He stepped closer. Instantly, I brought my knee up fast and quick. He instantly let go and doubled over. I quickly stepped out and ran into Lou. He looked at me with a confused expression and then he saw the guy doubled over wheezing for breath. He patted me on the shoulder and cracked his knuckles. I gave him a small smile and hurried out of the plane. I instantly stepped into the shade the wing was giving off. Looking around, I examined what everyone was doing. Amber was in her bikini laid out in the sun. Wow. If she thinks she is going get a tan, she is going get a third degree burn. Harry and Max where hitting it off while she was drawing something in the sand. Probably a plan. Looking to my right, I saw Hannah chatting with Naill while he burst out laughing at what she said. I saw her blush and instantly knew that she liked him. She looked at me and I mouthed to her ‘Go get him, tiger!’ She laughed and shook her head. Grinning, I looked over to what Liam was doing. He was patting the sand next to him beside the plane, indicating for me to sit down. Next to him, Zayn was chatting with one of my classmates. Alyssa, I believe her name was. She blushed at something he said. Smirking, I sat down next to Liam and leaned my head on his shoulder. 
“Hey Li, how’s it going?” I asked, poking his stomach. Wow, that kid works out. He laughed and wrapped his arm around my waist. 
“Pretty well, what about you love?” 
“Pretty bad, there was that guy that I was ranting about... He dragged me in the bathroom and he was acting really weird,” I replied with a shrug. Liam tensed up next to me and his grip tightened. 
"Did he try anything?” he pressed. 
“No not really because I kneed him where it counts. Then, I ran out of there and Lou saw. I think Lou beat him up,” I observed. Liam laughed. 
“He deserves it!” I nodded in agreement. "I actually think Louis thinks of you, Hannah, and Max as his little sisters," he noted. I rose an eyebrow.
"Really?" I asked. He nodded.
"Yeah. I bet he would do the same for those two. Although, don't let that not make you feel special!" he added quickly. I laughed. "You are very, very special." I smiled at him and I noticed him getting closer. My heart started racing. Was he going to kiss me? We were a few inches apart... 
Just then, a middle aged woman with a short, black bob came out and pointed a finger at all of us. 
“One of you have been stealing the food!” she accused. Liam and I both whipped our heads to look at her. My mouth dropped open from surprise. To my left, I heard Harry make a joke. 
“Oh Niall! You and your crazy obsession for food!” 
Everyone turned to look at Niall. 
“It wasn’t me, I swear,” he protested. 
Max looked over at Harry who mumbled, "It was only a joke." 
Just then the guy came stumbling out and glared at him. 
“It could be him!” he sputtered. I stood up from Liam’s hold and broke it. 
“Well for all we know, it could be you!” I shouted while pointing my finger. That was when everybody burst out accusing people of things. I was dragged into the plane by someone and put in the bathroom. 
“Hey what are you doing?!” I yelled. The person turned around and raised an eyebrow. “Oh, sorry Liam... didn’t know it was you.” 
I sighed he shrugged. I sat up on the sink and looked at him. 
"So who do you think is gonna hook up?" he asked. I rose an eyebrow. "What?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Hannah and Niall..." I paused and looked at him. He was thinking about it.
"Amber and Harry," he added. I cracked up laughing.
"Try Max and Harry," I corrected. 
"O...kay?"
"And..."
"Liam and..."
"..."
"Skylar?"
I smirked and his hands rested on my waist and he stepped between my legs.
"We'll see," I whispered. His lips hovered over mine for a second before I sealed the deal, tilting my head up.
My hands rose to play with his hair as his stayed put on my hips. There was a knock at the door and an annoyed voice.
"Um, can I get in there? I have to redo my, er, makeup," Amber called out.
I pulled away. I smiled and Liam blushed. I grabbed his hand and he rose an eyebrow and smirked. We opened the door. Sure enough, Amber was redder than a lobster and holding back tears in her eyes. Her jaw dropped as far as it could go.
"Were you two in there ha-"
I cut her off with a hard smack on the shoulder. She cried out in pain.
"Go on in there!" I exclaimed. Liam laughed.
"You're so mean!" he gasped.
"I keep you sane," I teased. We left the plane together. We were instantly greeted by yelling. Letting go of Liam’s hand I cupped my hand to my mouth. “Hey!” They just resumed arguing. “Everybody shut the hell up!” 
Instantly, they all whipped their heads to me. I put down my hands and grabbed Liam’s. “Thank you!” I shouted. 
Walking to the middle of the plane wing, I began to announce the plan. “We will have shifts. Two people per shift, got it?” 
They nodded. Turning around, I walked back into the plane. 
“So who’s going to take first shift?” questioned Liam. Looking up, I smiled. 
“Us, duh!” I replied. I laughed and lightly punched his shoulder leaning into it a bit. 
“So when do we start our shift?” 
“Later tonight when everybody is asleep. Right now, we have to get everyone outside so we can make sure they don’t steal food,” I stated. 
Nodding, I made my way to the bathroom where Amber was. When I neared it, I heard her crying. Looking over to Liam, he had a confused look on his face. We made eye contact and I just shrugged. Knocking lightly, I spoke through the door. 
“Hey, Amber are you ok?” I questioned her quietly. 
“Yep, perfect.” 
With that, she swung open the door and put on a fake smile, squared her shoulders, and walked out. Well, I may hate her, but I have to give her credit about how confident she was being. 
“That was odd?” I spoke, facing Liam. I shut the door and began to walk out. Liam tightened his grip on my hand when we stopped in front of the guy. 
“Hey, babe,” he said with a wink. Instantly, Liam went off.
"You think you can just walk up to her and do whatever the bloody hell you want?" he asked.
"Um, dude, she's a girl and she's not with anyone. She's hot and available," the guy hissed. Liam grabbed him by the front of the shirt.
"She's with me and she's mine. Back off, bro," he growled. The guy's eyes went wide and he scurried away. I snuck in front of a seething Liam and pressed my lips against his. He kissed me back fiercely. I pulled away.
"Whoa there, pal! Take it easy," I teased. He smiled.
"Sorry, I needed to cool down. That guy ticked me off," he apologized. I laughed lightly and kissed his cheek.
"I know, but he's gone now," I said with a smile. He kissed me and we went back outside. Looking around, I made my away to the other side of the plane where no one could see us. Turning around, I slid down the plane and landed in the sand. 
“What are we going to do?” I asked Liam who was crouched in front of me. He grabbed my hands in his and squeezed them. 
“We are going to make a plan to get out of here.” 
I nodded and looked away, already feeling the prickle of tears at my eyes. No, no. I’m not going to cry in front of Liam. 
“Oh, love. What’s wrong?” he asked, gathering me in his arms. He rocked me back and forth. 
“My mom begged me not to go; she had a feeling something was going to happen,” I whispered to him while putting my head in the crook of his neck. “She recently got dumped by her boyfriend too.” 
“Shh, you don’t have to talk about it,” He murmured into my hair while smoothing it out with his hand. Nodding, I broke away from our grasp and walked over to a different spot and laid down. Closing my eyes, I focused on my thoughts. I was pulled into someone’s lap. Peeking through my half open eyelids, I saw Liam messing with my hair. He had his eyebrows furrowed in the adorable way of his with a look of deep thought in his deep brown eyes. His tongue was pushed against the right side of his cheek. 
“I’m, um, braiding your hair. I hope you don’t mind,” he explained, giving me a small smile. Nodding, I closed my eyes. Laughing at my thought, I asked him a question. 
“Do you even know how to braid hair?” 
He shook his head no. 
Laughing, I sat up and felt a ton of knots. Shaking my head, smiling, I began to get them out. 
“Here, let me help you," I offered. 
He slid me into his lap again, but this time his legs where on either side of me.
I grabbed his big hands and divided my hair into three different sections. I walked him through the whole process until my hair was in a neat braid.
I gave him a quick peck on the lips and Max walked up to me, her cheeks a bit flushed. She rarely blushed. What was going on?
"C-can I talk to Skylar in private?" she stammered. Liam and I exchanged nervous glances before he shrugged. I stood up and we walked to the other side behind the plane.
"What's going on?" I asked her with a little laugh.
"I think I like someone!" she whisper-yelled quickly. I widened my eyes.
"Who? Who!?" I demanded. She shushed me.
"I don't want to tell you, but what should I do?" she asked me. I rose an eyebrow.
"What do you mean 'What should you do'? You've had boyfriends before," I reminded her.
"Yeah 2 and I've only kissed one person before," she scoffed. I rolled my eyes. "A-and I really really like this guy. Like, I like him as much as you like Liam," she whispered. I smirked.
"Tell me who it is and I'll help!" I hissed. She shook her head furiously.
"No!" she protested. "You'll make fun of me," she mumbled. I laughed.
"No I won't!" I shot back.
She exhaled.
"Okay, fine. I like-"
"Get back here! Thief!"
Max and I ran over to the other side of the plane to see the middle aged woman grab a handful of food. We surrounded her, glaring at her. She looked frantically between us before turning and sprinting out into the desert.
"Hey!" Max yelled, starting to run after her.
"Max!" Louis shouted.
"Stay here," I ordered to no one in particular, running after her. Looking up at where she was running, I began to sprint after her. Hey, being a track star helps in my case. Reaching the top of the hill, I stopped dead in my tracks. Falling down slightly, I put one hand in front of me and got down all the way. Looking behind me, I was far away from the plane. Looking around, I saw the middle aged woman run into what looked like a bunch of people with weapons roaming the dessert. Well shoot! She ran into them and instantly one of them pulled out what looked like a big knife and cut her throat. My eyes went wide as she fell to the ground hopeless. Covering my mouth with my hand, I slid down the little hill and bolted back to the plane, making "get down" signals with my hands. They looked all confused until I came there and shoved everybody in to the plane. 
“Um, what are you doing?” Liam laughed. 
“Some people just sliced the lady’s throat,” I explained. Just then, Amber burst into sobs. 
“We’re going to die!" she wailed. Walking over to her, I placed my hand on her shoulder. She looked up at me through her tear covered eyes. Raising my hand, I quickly slapped her across the face. 
“Get a hold of yourself! We’re not going to die!” 
I walked back over to where Liam was. Everybody was staring at me from shock expect Max. She was giving me a huge thumbs up. 
“Here’s, the plan. Now that we know the thief is gone and dead, we can all sleep tonight but still take shifts in case if those people find us here.” Nodding at my own plan, I went over to Amber, who was looking down. 
“Thanks, I needed that,” she mumbled. With a small smile, I walked outside and did a 360.
We got our shifts in order and everything was set up well. I shut the heavy plane door behind me when everyone was inside and asleep. I sighed and leaned against the wall. I looked at all the sleeping people. Max was asleep next to Niall with her head on his shoulder. I blinked. Did she like him? Hannah liked him, though. Hannah was sleeping beside Zayn and Alyssa and guy were sleeping close to each other. Harry slept next to Louis with his arms crossed. Liam was asleep in his plane seat. Smiling faintly, I took my seat and curled up next to him. He groaned and wrapped his arms around me. I laughed lightly and shook my head, poking his forehead.
"Hey, Liam. Wake up. We're taking shifts, remember?" He mumbled something incoherent in reply. I rolled my eyes and decided to do the watch on my own.
What seemed like a few hours later, I woke up Niall and Alyssa for their shift. I curled up next to Liam and finally fell asleep in his arms.

 

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