Bittersweet Love

When five ordinary girls meet the five lads... what happens? From accidents to pregnancies to abuse, will they survive their bittersweet love for one another?


7. Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.

Bittersweet Love - Part 7
Jody's POV

I walk into my room and throw my phone and my iPod on my bed. It's a pretty bad habit I have, throwing stud on my bed. Madison has been trying to get me to stop, she's a clean freak.

Sarah walks in just as I flop down in the bed. 'Hey Sarah!' I smile. It was good to have her back. We didn't always see eye to eye, but she was always there for me.

She rolled her eyes. 'Hey,' she said and proceeded to lie on my bed. 'So... Pretty exciting day huh?'
I laugh. 'Yea, especially for you. It's been your dream come true, hasn't it? Meeting One Direction and all,' It's true. Sarah's always dreamt of meeting them. It made me happy to see her so excited.

'Yea... Especially Liam! Oh man... He's sooooo much more good looking in real life!' I chuckle at he stressing I her 'sooooo'. Suddenly, a thought occurs to me.

'Where is he than? You just left him? And Niall too?' Gracious, I had forgotten that they were in our house. Sarah looks taken aback when she realizes that she had ditched out guests. 'Madison went into the kitchen with Niall, I saw, which means Liam is all alone! God, he probably thinks I'm so rude now.' she sighs.

I smack the back of her head before running out of the room. 'You are rude! And an idiot too!' I yell over my shoulder. 'Whatever!' she hollers back before running after me.

Our apartment is pretty small, so I wondered why Liam didn't come and look for us. The living room and dining room weren't separated, and the kitchen was pretty tiny. We were lucky though, for there were three bedrooms, and although they were small, it meant that each of us could have our own privacy. One of the room had never been used, because Sarah was already in rehab when we moved in. Her stuff were in there though, Madison and I moved those in for her.

I walk into the living room/dining room to see Liam sitting in our couch, drumming on his thighs with his fingers. He looked bored.

'I'm so sorry Liam! I thought somebody,' I glare at Sarah, 'would stay here with you.' He laughs and shakes his head. 'No problem at all.' He was nice.

'So...' I say. What was I suppose to say? How do you talk to a superstar? Man... This was awkward. I look at Sarah, trying to get her to help me, but she just looks at me helplessly and shrugs.
Liam seemed to sense our discomfort. 'How old are you guys?' he asks. Thank goodness, something to talk about.

'I'm seventeen, Sarah's eighteen, and so is Madison.' I say. 'How old are you?'

'Nineteen you doofus!' Sarah says while throwing a pillow at me. 'Well I'm sorry I don't stalk them.' I shot back. Liam just sits there looking amused. I suppose it was a little funny, seeing Sarah and I fighting. I don't know why, that's what Madison says.

We make small talk with each other, ad pretty soon the awkwardness between us is gone. Liam was a really nice guy, fame had not gotten into his head at all.

We talk for a while more, and I can see that Sarah is on cloud nine. She was grinning so broadly I wondered how her cheeks didn't hurt.

'So, how's things with Danielle?' Sarah asks Liam. Did she seriously jus ask that? I glare at her, and if looked could kill, she'd be dead by now.

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