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?


13. Finally Apologizing


*A/N: ‘Scuse the language in this chapter… (; - A xoxo*

“You stupid idiot, you stupid idiot, you just slapped Liam fucking Payne. What the hell is wrong with you?!” I scream at myself, once I’m outside the building, in the parking lot alone.

I continuously wipe at my face, getting rid of the tears again and again. It’s only been three days into the job, and I’m already losing it. It’s already been three days, and I’ve fallen for the broken Liam, whose charms don’t work on me.

“God, now I’m going to get fired. Not already did you start off horribly with Liam, but you just slapped him! Why? Why, did you do that?” I continue to beat at myself.

And then a rain drop hits my face.

I stop and look up.

“Kyra,” That voice whispers.

I snap around, my hair slapping me in the face, as the rain comes down harder. I stare at Liam. I groan and walk away from him.

“Kyra, come back!” He shouts at me, as I further the distance between me and him.

I ignore him, walking further into the dark parking lot, ignoring the cold rain hitting me. I seriously need to pull myself together. Forget Liam, forget home, and pull your fucking self together, Kyra, I snap at myself.

A hand grabs my arm, stopping me in my tracks. I slowly turn around, challenging Liam to keep holding me.

“I’m sorry,” He says, looking at me with his sad eyes.

I roll my eyes, “For what? What could you, Liam Payne, have possibly done?”

At first, I thought he was going to apologize for the clothes, for Louis…for everything except what he says next.

“For being rude to you when we first met. It wasn’t my intention. I’m sorry for calling you Danielle. I’m sorry for continuously treating you coldly. You are the last person I should be hurting, because I just met you. This isn’t the real me, far from it actually, and I’m begging you to give me a chance to show you the real me,” Liam looks at me earnestly, letting go of my arm, standing back in the pouring rain.

I’m speechless.

“And” I say slowly. “I’m sorry for being cold and mean back to you. But, I was serious about what I said to you in the elevator.”

Liam smiles, accepting my apology, and we shake on it. But then he cocks his head to the side.

*A/N: Yay, they finally made up! It was quick too, too quick?? O.o

 “Serious about what in the elevator?” He asks, as we walk back to the building.

 I look down, embarrassed, “About the kiss…it wasn’t a mistake. We may have just met but…” I trail off, my face flushing.

Liam stops, just as we reach the door.

“I was lying about it then, I agree, it was the best thing I ever did.” Liam responds, thinking thoughtfully.

I snort, “You liar, I highly doubt that.”

“I am not lying, Kyra!” Liam argues, reaching for the door, opening it slightly.

“Haha, prove it then, Mr. Daddy Direction.” I say jokingly, not thinking about my words of choice.

“If you say so,” Liam replies, before wrapping his arms around my waist, and pressing his lips against mine.

I was happy until….

Click! Flash!


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