Why Am I In Payne? (A Liam Payne Fan Fiction)

Alice. Seems like a normal name for a normal girl. But Alice can only dream of a normal life. She is homeless, and has been living on the street since she was eleven.
She gets hit by a car in order to save another life. But whose life? Liam Payne. Of One Direction.


10. Seeing the New House

I walked into the room. Their heads snapped up to look at me. Seriously, am I really that interesting? Niall came up to me and hugged me again. Man, this guy gives really good hugs.

I went back to my bed after glaring at Harry. He looked down and Louis nudged him. He looked at Louis, and they communicated with his eyes. How do they do that? Harry then cleared his throat and I looked up at him.

‘Alice, I’m sorry.’ Three words. But he put so much sincerity into them that I almost believed him.

Note I said almost.

I walked over to the hospital bed again and Liam followed me there. The doctor came in. He looked a bit shocked at fist. I mean, who wouldn’t be? He left the room with two normal looking boys and came back with Louis and Niall wrestling over a bag of crisps, Zayn fixing his hair in his hand mirror, Liam sitting on my hospital bed, asking questions as though he were the doctor, and Harry standing in the corner, looking like a he was a puppy with no home.

Ironic, seeing as I have no home.


The doctor cleared his throat and immediately Niall and Louis froze mid wrestle, Zayn put his mirror down, Liam shut up, and Harry came out of his corner.

‘Okay, Alice, you are free to leave the hospital as soon as you wish. Here are all your papers.’

‘Thank you very much,’ I said as I took the papers and flicked through them. I did a spit-take-with-no-water when I saw the address. ‘Liam?’ I managed to choke out. He looked up from his phone.

‘Yes?’ he asked me.

‘Why is your address on these papers?’

His face broke out into a grin. ‘Because you’re living with us silly!’

 I looked at him.

He looked at me.

I looked at him.

He looked at me.

It had become a game of ours. If one of us started staring because something that the other had said surprised us, we’d turn it into a staring contest. You might think it’s weird, but it happens a lot.

He blinked.

I sat up and started to hug him. He seemed a bit surprised at first, but then hugged back, stroking my hair.

I know I had been told before, but now that the address was on the papers, it seemed more official.

‘So we can leave now then?’ Zayn said, interrupting us. I looked at him, and then at Liam. He nodded.

‘Do you have any stuff to take back with you?’ Niall asked me. I looked at him, amused.

‘Yeah, just let me grab my laptop, iPad, MP3 Player, and wardrobe of designer clothes and shoes that lived next to me on the streets.’ I raised an eyebrow at him and he blushed a deep shade of red.

‘Sorry,’ he muttered.

I laughed. ‘No worries. So let’s go then?’ All the boys replied in agreement so we all left the room, Liam helping me out of the hospital bed, such a gentleman.


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I stared at the house in shock. It was just.. so, so-

‘…big,’ I finished aloud.

‘You should see your wardrobe. Louis and Zayn had a lot of fun buying clothes for you.’ A voice from behind me said.

I spun around to see Liam. ‘Why did you buy me clothes?’

He laughed. ‘You need more clothes.’

‘But that’s- how did they know my size?’

‘Louis has a knack for that kind of thing.’

I’m learning more about Louis every day.

‘Let’s go in, shall we?’ Liam said, taking my hand and leading me inside. ‘Niall wants to give you the tour.’


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After the tour, I sat down on one of the couches in the living room. The house was so big it took up a lot of energy. Then I sat up straight. ‘Where am I sleeping?’ I asked Liam, who was also on the couch, reading Meltdown by Ben Elton. Hey…

‘I’ve read that book!’ I said.

He looked at me confused. ‘You have?’

‘It fell out of someone’s handbag. I decided to read it.’

He smiled. ‘Well don’t give anything away. And what was your first question again?’

‘Oh, right, where am I sleeping? Couch? Floor? Mattre-‘

‘Whoa, whoa! Why would you sleep on the floor?’

‘Well… I, I don’t- I just assumed that… well-’ He cut me off.

‘You will sleep on a bed. You will have more clothes, shoes and accessories than you ever did. You will have more hair products than anyone apart from Zayn. You will have everything, because you deserve everything and more. We will make up what you have been deprived of for all these years. We will help you all we can, because without you, I wouldn’t be here anymore.’ He then placed a sweet kiss on my forehead. ‘It’s getting late. Let’s get you showered, changed, and into bed.’ I smiled at him.

‘That is so sweet Liam. I can’t believe you would do all this for me.’ He then took my hand and showed me to the bathroom. I showered (it took a while), brushed my hair and teeth (also took a while) and got into new pyjamas (they were so comfy) that Liam had left outside the bathroom. I had started at seven and only felt fully clean at ten. Exhausted, I made my way half asleep to the bedroom that the bathroom was attached to.



Okay, so I just need to make clear they're will be very slow updates for a couple of weeks. I need to focus on schoolwork. I tried to make this chapter long, but not all of them will be this long.

Hope you liked this chapter! I worked really hard on this.

See you next time! Till then, eat carrots.

Love you!

Avery xxxx




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