Catch My Breath *Liam Payne Love*

Kyra Moore has always loved fashion.
Though, at first she never got it to be her dream job, that changed one day.
She went to an interview and she got the job.
But her first client, she just thought it would have never been them.
Can she handle the pressure or will she buckle and lose everything?

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10. Fallen Again

 

“Liam?”

“Yeah?”

“How long have we been in here?”

“I dunno.”

“Earlier, was a-”

“A mistake, on my part, I’m apologize Kyra. It won’t happen again.”

I fall silent after that, my heart actually breaking at the coldness of his tone. Liam, I thought I knew him, even if it was just being a Directioner. I thought I knew that he was the serious one but also had fun. I thought he was always warm and never let anything take him down for too long.

But I was wrong.

He is no longer warm, no longer fun. He is now just always serious. Whatever happened between him and Danielle, it has broken him. It has caused him to turn off his feelings and just go off nothing.

“Liam?”

“Yeah?”

“It wasn’t a mistake.”

“It was, I am struggling with what happened with Danielle, and I’m taking it out on you. I am sorry, but you really should just stay away from me.”

“Well, if that’s what you want,” I say, standing up slowly in the dark of the lift, keeping myself attached to the wall. “It’s unfortunate, because I will not let you do this to yourself.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” His angry voice sounds from the opposite side of the lift.

“You blame yourself, you blame your image, and you blame who you are. But it isn’t your fault. It’s no one’s fault. Things just happen and there’s nothing we can do about it,” I respond, taking uncertain steps toward him.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about. She loved me, I know she did, and then only a week after my birthday, she’s gone. It is my fault. If I wasn’t Liam Payne of One Direction, then we would…” He trails off, forgetting his words.

“Yeah, if you weren’t Liam Payne of One Direction, you would never have met Danielle. But Liam, you can’t do this. You can’t blame who you are just because Danielle broke it off.” I take more steps, starting to feel his breath on my skin.

“If I can’t blame myself, who should I blame? I can’t blame the Directioners who sent the hate to her, I can’t blame the paparazzi, I can’t blame my job,” He argues.

“Then don’t blame anyone, maybe it just wasn’t meant to be,” I say, my voice cracking, reminding me of my pain.

And then the lights come on and I see him right before me. He isn’t Liam Payne of One Direction. He is just Liam Payne…who is broken.

The doors open and I give him one last look, before exiting the lift. I move quickly down the hallway, not bothering to look behind me. I know he won’t follow, I know he will just go back up to his mates, and he will think twice about what he means to the world.

I reach a different lift, walk inside, and press the number of my floor. Once the doors close, leaving me alone, I let the tear slip from the corner of my eye. I’ve done it again; I’ve fallen for someone who I can’t have.

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