Bear This In Mind...<3

A girl gets the dream of her lifetime when she meets her idols, One Direction (and her bigtime crush Liam Payne). Not only does she get to just meet them, she recieves Liam's didgits! Will this love last or not?! Read to find out!!!


27. Liam's POV

{Switching to Liam's point of view}

Claire closed the bathroom door- well most of the way.  She left it a crack open.  I watched her undress.  I knew it was wrong, and I shouldn't, but I couldn't take my eyes off her.  How am I supposed to wait a year or two to go any further with her? But, she's not ready and i respect her decisions.  It's just going to be really hard for me, but Claire's worth it.  I watched her get into the shower, but told myself that it was wrong of me to do so.  She's just so damn hot I can't help myself.  It's partially these stupid hormones guys have- yah they are annoying and make you act dirty and stupid. i usually could control myself, though.  I looked away, got myself dressed, and remained control like the man that
I know I am.  

Finally, Claire finished in the shower.  "LIAM, CAN YOU GET ME MY CLOTHES?", she yelled.

"YEA", i said, gathering her push up bra, lacy underwear, and the v-cut dress.  I clearly wasn't thinking; I blame the hormones.  I went into the bathroom, and handed them to her.  She was in a towel, but when she reached for the clothes, her towel dropped to the floor. 

She looked soo embarased, and reached for her towel.  I wrapped the towel around her, and she smiled, not blushing like I would've exspected. 

"If you want me to leave I can", I said.

"No- I might need some help putting on my dress", Claire said flashing me a sexy smile. 

I just smiled. Maybe I won't have to wait 1-2 years. 

She dropped the towel.. i stared at her.  She was deffinentley a woman.  She reached for her bra, and pulled on her underwear.  The way she did it was sexy.  Stop, I told myself.  I don't normally behave like this! 

Then, she pulled the dress over her head, and called for me.  I went over to her, and zipped up her dress.  She smiled. 

We were ready to go. But, of course, we had to get stopped by Nicola.

"Just where do you two think you're going?", Nicola said, blocking the door.

"Seriously, Nicola?", I said.  I could tell that she was drunk.  "You promised me only one drink", I said.

"And what makes you think you can control me?", Nicola said. 

"Nicola, back off", I said. 

Then, we turned around, and went out the back door instead.  I was pissed at Nicola- I hate it when she drinks, and she knows it too. 







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