Just An Idiot ~Liam Payne~ *TEMPORARY HIATUS*

You know what people say about Love Hate Relationships? Yeah, well, they're true. You fight like a married couple, yet find yourself making up both apologizing. It's a stupid thing actually. The funniest part was, it started with an accidental kiss.


19. Chapter 16

Liam sat on his couch and pondered over his thoughts. After getting to know Morgan a bit more yesterday at the mall, he found himself utterly confused with himself. As much as he hated to admit the tiny speck of feelings he had towards the blonde girl, he couldn't deny them. They were there, and he couldn't get rid of them. Although, he doubted she had any form of relationship with a guy other than friendship right now, he couldn't help but feel like this relationship in his head would never work out.


The two of them were more different than they were alike, and to be honest that excited Liam - in a completely innocent way of course. He wanted to have a bit of fun and have a few fights now then, but with the differences the two of them had... Well, it was safe to say he'd probably have more fights than he bargained for. But, if he tried to make this relationship work it could end badly, and he would have left her with more problems than when they had first encountered each other. 


Why is life so damn difficult?




Morgan's POV


I groaned as the doorbell rang; no one was supposed to come over today. I hadn't got any texts from Quinn saying that she was coming over, and Makyla was with Niall. So, there's only Will left in the small group of friends that could possibly be coming over. Now, there's one problem with it actually being Will. He's in Switzerland.


It's probably a shit seller that wants me to buy the'r stuff, no thanks. The doorbell rang again followed by a knock. This time, I got off the couch and walked to the window. An unfamiliar car was parked in the driveway and a hooded figure was standing outside my door. "Go away!"


With the sound of my voice, the figure just ran the doorbell again. Growing frustrated, I opened the door in annoyance, "Don't you get it? I said go the fuck away, Payne."


I wasn't completely surprised that he was the one standing behind this door, seeing that the car was far too fancy to be anyone reporter related, door-to-door salesman, or even a rowdy teenager with no life ahead of them. So, seeing his face behind the door wasn't all too much of a surprise. I can tell you what did surprise me though, the fact that he actually knew where I lived. He smiled at me with that puppy-like face of his before pointing inside, "Can I come in?"


"No." He pouted a bit before giving me an innocent look, "I said no, go away poptart."


He turned away with a sigh before very slowly walking away from the door, "Fine, I guess I'll just leave after coming all this way to hang out with you. You know, I'll leave you in boredom even though I just wanted to be a nice guy. I'll just take back my bag full of movies like Toy Story, Alice in Wonderland, Grease, and Batman." He sighed loudly again before looking over his shoulder with a broken puppy face.


I rolled my eyes at his childish behavior,"Oh shut up and get in here, before my neighbors start thinking I just broke your damn heart." Liam happily jumped up and raced inside with a backpack that I hadn't noticed before. 


He took off his hoodie and smiled at me, "Good, I thought you were actually going to make me leave for a second there."


"I may be mean, Payne. But, I can't deny someone who comes with movies and a puppy dog face. Besides, you used one of the oldest tricks ever. Really? The walking away while guilt tripping someone? You couldn't get any more old-school?" I said with a smile while taking his backpack from him.


He shrugged, "It worked, didn't it?"


"Nah, I just wanted to watch some movies. Nice try though Mr. Poptart." I answered sincerely.


He looked at me with an amused expression, "Did you just call me a poptart? Like the breakfast?"


"Yeah, why? It's a safer thing to say so people don't assume that you're a popstar." I reasoned, giving an excuse to the nickname I had accidentally given him.


"Now, let's get watching!" I said while rushing into the basement with his backpack in my hands, "Hurry up, Liam!"

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