Old Friends New Life (Completed)

Hello, my name is Ruby. I was best friends with Liam all throughout secondary school. Yes, THE Liam Payne. When he left at the end of year 11 to audition for X-Factor again I supported him fully. We stayed in contact for a while but in the end just kind of drifted. We haven't contacted in a year and let alone seen each other in nearly 2. Fancy running into him on the night I ran away of all nights. You see my dad died of cancer but I never told Liam. My mum was depressed and when Anthony came along he was really nice. Mum was so masked by their 'love' that she didn't listen when I told her of all the abuse he gave me. Things didn't help when he got her pregnant. I decided to run away in the end. That was enough, I couldn't cope with anything anymore. I went to the river and was standing on the bridge, about to jump...


8. Last Day At 'Home'

Ruby's P.O.V.

I rolled over to be met by the face of Liam. Not that I was complaining of course. Our legs were tangled together and he pulled me further so I was laying on top of him, chest to chest. I leant down and pecked his lips before someone ran into the door, turning the handle and throwing their weight against it, expecting it to be unlocked... but it wasn't.

"Owww..." the familiar northern accent of Louis rang out as he landed with a *Thump* onto the floor. I giggled and Liam smiled, rolling his eyes at the young boys antics.

"Louise, what are you doing on the floor outiside Ruby and Liam's room? You do realise I have a key right...?" The bradford boy said using the name Louis hated so very much. I looked back down at Liam and his eyes were wide when he realised that Zayn had a key to this very room... that we were in... in bed... together... completely naked... I jumped out of bed, taking the sheets with me as I heard the key insert in the lock. Everything happened in slow motion from there and it was like time itself slowed... Liam slipped his boxers on and threw his T-Shirt from last night at me as the key turned in the lock. I buttoned it up as quickly as possible and the door unlocked as we heard the click. Liam jumped over and started fumbling with the buttons as well as the handle started to turn and just in time I slipped on a pair of knickers just in case even though the shirt reached mid thigh. The door opened and in wlatzed Louis with a very red nose that looked like it was bleeding... Zayn also had a smirk written on his face.

"Come here Louis." I said and he sauntered towards trying to act as if nothing happened before and I tilted his head up, rolling my eyes in the process. I grabbed a tissue from Liam's desk and held it in front of his nose to catch the blood and led him over to the bathroom. Harry's eyes widened as I passed his open door in just Liam's shirt, but I ignored him and closed the door of the bathroom behind me. "Clever Louise." I mumbled and he playfully growled at me feigning anger. I giggled as I led him over to the sink, filled it with a little water and then pushed him over quickly so the blood was running into the sink on its own. I had learnt in first aid that you never tried to stop a nose bleed and just let it clot on its own. Only if it didn't stop after like three minutes you then took action and went to the hospital. A little over a minute later the blood was starting to slow down its flow and there was a knck at the door before Liam's head popped in.

"Everything okay?" he asked and I nodded as Louis mumbled something, and Liam looked confused as he stepped forward, kissed my cheek, patted Louis on the back and took a seat on the edge of the bathtub. I turned my attention to Louis and saw the bleeding had stopped so I carefully lifted him up and took a flannel Liam offered, wet it with warm water and gently wiped around his nose where there was dried and fresh blood there. Once he looked vaguely normal I gave him a glass of water and Harry came with a couple of paracetemol. After that Louis stalked out and went to change his blood stained shirt. "What do you say?" Liam asked loudly and Louis came back and said as if being the child Liam had talked to him like,

"Thank you Ruby." I smiled and nodded my head and he returned to his room. Everyone returned to their rooms and Liam snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me onto his lap. He started to kiss my neck and I stretched it back so it was going over his shoudler as he continued to kiss it, sucking and biting gently leaving a love bite. It took all my mental strength and willpower to pull away and push him out the bathroom.

"I need a shower. Now go before I get distracted." He smirked before pecking me on the lips one last time and I pushed the door closed, locking it. I took a long shower and after I stepped out the mirror was steamed up. There appeared to be little doodles all over it. There was a cat with 'Hazzzzzaaaaa' written underneath. A four leaf clover with 'Nialler' above it. A complex drawing/doodle of a dragon with 'Zaynie' by it and next to that a badly drawn pigeon and 'Lou'. Finally there was a cute little heart with the letters 'L+R' in it and 'Leeyum' obviously written by someone else underneath it. I giggled and cheekily started doodling a little monkey and it clutching a little heart with 'LiLi' written in it, the nickname I had given him in year 7. I then signed my name 'Rubs' to the side and smiled, pretty satisfied with my work. I wrapped a big towel around my body and walked the short distance to Liam's room and closed the door behind me. He wasn't in there so I presumed he was downstairs.

I tapped my chin as I looked in the wardrobe and debated on what to wear. In the end deciding on some black leggings and one of Liam's hoodies because for some reason I prefered them to my own. I chose his orange Jack Wills one that he had given me the first morning I had woken up here. Waltzing down the stairs in black socks with red buses on, I found the boys lounging around in the living room.

"BIG RED BUS!!!!!!" Louis yelled as soon as he saw my socks. I stopped in my tracks and looked at him very confused but the other boys either just rolled their eyes or sighed and looked away. Liam reached out his hand and snagged my wrist, pulling me down next to him. I flinched at first but soon relaxed into his warm body as his arm wrapped around my waist.

"Sorry, love." I replied saying it was okay and he kissed my forhead as I layed my head on his shoulder. I yawned and snuggled closer as his grip tightened slightly.

"Tired Ruby? Didn't you get much sleep last night?" Zayn asked, smirking. I stuck my tongue out and groaned sleepily, burying my head in Liam's shirt again. He chuckled and ran his hand through my damp curls. Niall cleared his throat and asked us all,

"So what are we doing today?" Everyone looked around and shrugged their shoudlers until Liam spoke up. I knew it was Liam because not only did I recognise his voice but I could feel his intake of air underneath my head where he had laid down and pulled me onto him so I could fall asleep.

"Well we all actually need to pack for tour. We leave tomorrow morning at 5am so that means alarms to be set for 4am everyone." We all groaned and he chuckled slightly before taking his other arm and wrapping around me. His head was resting on a coushon at the end on the arm rest and we were spread on the sofa with our legs entwined like a cute couple we are. It felt good to even think about me and Liam being a couple. He was my boyfriend. A tingly feeling went through me and it felt... good. I let my eyelids flutter closed and I fell asleep on top of him, my arm wrapped around his torso and the other laying by his hair where I had been playing with it. I was vaguely aware of his small snores underneath me and someone putting a blanket over us. Then I just lost conciousness altogether.


*Start Of Nightmare*

I was in a church. In a white strapless dress. It flowed down to the floor and I was holding a bouquet of flowers in my hands and my hair was up in a bun with a couple of curls either side of my face. Standing opposite of me was Liam with his hair styled perfectly and in a black suit. He was smiling at me with such love and adoration. I smiled back and he took my hand, slipping a silver wedding band on my finger, reciting vows from a priest. I did the same to him and we turned to face our family and friends and they were appluading.

"You may now kiss the bride." The priest said and he threw me back and kissed me on the lips with such forceful gentleness. I smiled and when he pulled back he did the same. The boys all came forward and congrtulated us, giving me kisses on the cheek. I grinned and hugged Liam's mum and dad whom I hadn't seen in forever, moving onto his sisters that I got along with so well they were like my own. Liam let go of my hand for one second and someone grabbed me from behind, pulling me away. I tried to scream for Liam but he was too busy talking to his friends and family. I struggled and fought but he was too strong. The shadows consumed us and I gave up.

"Hello there darlin' long time no see. Congratulaions by the way. Too bad you're never going to see him again..." And after that everything went black.

*End Of Nightmare*


"Hey, hey. I'm here. No-one is going to hurt you. Nothing is going to happen. Shhhh." I was sat bolt up right on the sofa and it was dark outside. Tears began to stream down my face as Liam comforted me and brought me back down, pulling me close to him. "Hey, shhhh." I gulped but couldn't help it when more tears overflowed. I clung to him for dear life. I never wanted to let him go. Never. It took a full ten minutes for me to calm down enough to talk, five boys trying to cheer me up, one mug of hot chocolate with cream and marshmallows, and three chocolate chip cookies. Liam signalled for the other boys to go back to bed and they gave me kisses on the cheek on the way out.

"Liam, it was so terrible!" I exclaimed but refused to let the unshed tears overflow. He wrapped me down in his arms again and I snuggled closer to him.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he spoke. I nodded and gulped as I tried to bring the courage to speak up and tell him all about it. He was patient and let me gather myself and finally start talking about the terrible nightmare that I prayed with all my might wasn't going to happen. If me and Liam ever got married I wanted it to be perfect. Just like it was in my nightmare just without the last part.

"It was our wedding" I started and a small smile appeared on his face, "It was perfect. Everything. We said vows, kissed and all your friends and family were there. Even a couple of my friends!" he was smiling and pulled me tighter against him as he thought about it. I wanted to stop right there but I knew that I had to carry on. "But then, you let go of my hand for a second" I started to tear up and he frowned, looking down at me with concern, "And he got me. He said 'Congratualtions' and then 'Too bad you're never going to see him again' oh Liam, it was horrible and then and then and then it all went black." A couple of tears escaped my eyes and he pressed my head against his chest as he stroked though my hair and held me like he never wanted to let me go.

We stayed like that for quite a while and I glanced at the clock, reading it as 2am. Two hours until we have to get up.

"Liam?" I asked him after a while.

"Yeah, love?" I smiled as he called me 'love' just like I liked him too.

"Weren't we supposed to pack?" I asked tentatively and he swore under his breath until his expression cleared and memory came bakc to him.

"The boys packed for us I think. Niall did your stuff so don't worry." I sighed in relief and nodded.

The two hours went by too quickly and it felt like I had just laid my head down on Liam's chest again when the alarm went off and he got up. I dropped onto the sofa and he chuckled before stretching and walking upstairs. I laid there a minute debating the pros and cons of leaving getting ready to the last minute. In the end I gave up and trudged up the stairs and found Liam in our room getting changed. Luckily Liam had been right and the boys had indeed put all our stuff in suitcases and bags. I stripped after closing the door and was about to put the clothes on when Liam tackled me from behind.

"I think you look great without them." He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I heard him lock the door and his naked body press against my back. Goosepimples formed on every inch of skin but not because it was cold. "These sheets can stay on a little longer I think." And with that he picked me up and threw me on the bed. I giggled as he climbed on top of me and started attacking me with kisses. We weren't really being very serious and I think we both knew it wasn't really going to go very far this time. The same thing happend with the door as last time and this time Harry was the one to fall going,

"Owww..." I could hear Louis laughing and going,

"Not so funny any more now is it Harold?" I could almost see Harry's glare and Liam slid off me and put the clothes that had been laid out for him on as I did the same. He then crossed the room and opened the door to reveal Harry still on the floor but nearly asleep again. I giggled and stepped on him lightly and he jumped up, grabbing my foot. I squealed and fell backwards but Liam caught me just before I hit the floor. I then tried to shake Harry off but he wouldn't let go and instead just started eating my foot playfully. The rest of the morning continued in a similar fashion and at 5am we were all outiside by Liam who was locking the fornt door shut to the house that over the last week I had called 'Home'.

Off to start a new adventure.

Off to start t new life.

A better life.

A life with Liam.

Liam and the Boys.


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