If today was your last day.

Kenzie and Liam are just two young kids in love, but what happens when Kenzie's past comes back to haunt her? Will Liam be there to help?


1. Sudden thoughts.

Kenzie's POV

I was 3 months, newly born and sin free. I was asleep in the small cradle I knew as home. The world was silent, at least for a moment. Suddenly, there was screaming, a lot. The voices were no other than my mother and father's. I wasn't awake for this, but then there was a large crash and fatal scream coming from the women. I popped my eyes open and did my first instinct as a baby; cried. My father opened the door and silently tiptoed in. He stood over my bed, and I screamed at the top of my lungs. I shut my eyes, and when I opened them, there was another dark figure over me, but this one wasn't scary, but comforting, and I'm not a baby anymore. I'm back to 18, my normal age. The figure is shaking me and whispering "Kenzie. Kenzie, wake up.!" I sit up and breath heavily, the figure puts his arms around me and keep repeating 'it's ok, just a dream.' Finally I recognized the voice to be Liam's. I relax and wrap my arms around him. I felt tears on my cheeks, and I couldn't help but to sniff. I finally gathered myself up and pulled away from Liam. "I'm sorry. I had another one of those dreams..." I said, looking at my frantic hands. He gently picked up my chin and and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry, love." he whispers and wiped away my tear off of my eye. I smiled a sniffed one last time. He smiled and picked me up and carried me to the living room. He gently sat me down on a chair and put a cd into the DVD player. He laid across the couch and patted next to him, motioning I sat there. I smiled and laid next to him, and inter-locked with his hand. He grabbed the remote and pushed the play button. Slow music played slowly, and the first picture appeared, kindergarden. We were 5 or 6. Me, Liam, and my best friend Chloe. The nightmare I had recently left my mind for the moment. There were a few random pictures, us last year in France, our prom, our "wedding" we had when we were 9. Then, there was the first time I met one direction. A few weeks after they became a band. I smiled and looked up at Liam. He wasn't smiling, though. In fact, he was doing the opposite. I wondered what he was sad about, then it hit me like a knife in the heart. The boys left for tour tomorrow.
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