Mine Forever

This is a Liam Payne love story, just to let you know. This is my first story, On this website. My other stories are on Wattpad. Please no hate...

A girl - Zoey Lee Carter - meets a boy - Liam Payne - and fall in love. Liam really has to work if he wants to win her heart because of past expiriences and breakups. Will Liam do everything it takes to win over this girls' heart? Read to find out.

Also - Sorry if there are spelling grammers and stuff like that. Because right now I am quiet tired cause it's nearly midnight. Also, I don't do long notes at the end, and sometimes my stories lack being funny.

Enjoy Peasants

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1. Meeting Payne, In The Weirdest Way

 

******I'M CHANGING THIS TO A LOUIS TOMLINSON LOVE STORY SO CHANGE THE LIAM TO LOUIS!*****

     I woke up to the blasting of my dumb alarm clock. Damn you vile alarm. My hand gripped the cord and, I vioentely ripped it out of the wall. As you can probably already tell, I hate mornings. Somebody wakes me up they will probably get punched, unless you wake me up gently. I still wouldn't call that safe. I threw the covers off of me, letting the cool air flow over my bare skin. If your wondering most of the time I sleep in a shirt and underwear. I really don't care if anyone really see's me but, if you touch me I will legit punch you in the throat. 

     I have this thing, I'm a careless bitch bit when it comes to love my walls automatically come up like some defense shield. I sat up, stretching my stiff muscles then rubbing my eyes. I grabbed my laptop that was charging on my nightstand and set it down on my lap. I opened the lid and turned on the laptop, I tapped my fingers on the laptop waiting for the bloody thing to load. Come on you dumb laptop. Finally it the home screen popped up, and I typed in my password which is 'cheese'. Random right, whatever. Get over it.

     Once everything booted up to my One Direction screensaver I connected to the wifi and then went online. First was Facebook. My daily One Direction stalking. I had 234 notifications, from like the pages that I am a admin on. Then I went on twitter and checked all of the latest One Direction stuff. After checking all of the new stuff I closed my laptop. Now that that's out of the way, As you can see I a 'SuperMegaObsessedAndDedicatedDirectioner' as I wanna call it. My room is covered in posters, I have all the magizines that have stuff to do with them and stuff, necklaces, bracelets, rings, clothes, pens, notebooks, blates, cups, glasses, phone cases, toothbrush, sheets, pillows (Even body sized), cut outs, even converse with that stuff. I'M NOT OBSESSED! Okay... Maybe a litte. -Scratch that- A lot.

      I hopped out of my bed and my feet hit my soft, fluffy white carpet. Oh how I love my One Direction. One Thing (So get out get out get out of my head, fall into my arms instead!) that always gets me is the fact that I'm never gonna meet them and live happily ever after with my 5 sex gods. Poop -Insert pouty face-. Time to get up (In the morning... I'm strange) and smell the coffee, wait there is none. Eh, looks like I'm gonna be going to Starbucks. I started the shower, letting it get hot as I made my bed placing all of my One Direction bedding stuff.

     Finally when the shower was heated I stepped in and the hot water taming my bed hair and soothing my muscles. After washing myself in a Japenese Cherry Blossom scentm which includes my hair. I turned off the water and wrapped a towel around me before stepping out, the cold air smacking me. I hate getting out of the shower. When I stepped out of the bathroom I went to the closet to get a outfit.

     I decided on a blue sweater shirt that went right down, just under my butt with a loose v-neck and a wide black belt right above my belly button, Some black leggings that went down to my ankles, and some blue 5 inch blue heels, with some loose black jewelry. I blow long black hair and curled it. Not to tight of curls but, curly. I walked down the carpeted steps of my house and went to me living room, having to walk down the wooden hallway. Damn, heels are loud. I walked into the large carpeted living room and turned on the PlayStation3 and the tv.

     What am I doing you ask? Playing some fucking Black Ops. I'm on prestige 15 and level 34 right now. All I ever do is play black ops. I can't forget Zombies. (Yes, I am a girl who is madly in love with Black Ops) I logged into my account and got on multi-player mode. I had tons of friends online, why because I'm damn awsome at this game. I always kick every-bodies ass. I went onto multi-player and the map we got was NukeTown. Okay. Then I saw a username, he looked like he's a beast at this game. 'PayneTrain'. HOLY SHIT I THINK I'M PLAYING AGAINST LIAM PAYNE! But, He is at prestige 20 and level 38. I'm totally gonna kick his ass. Liam is doing a fucking twitcam right now. He's playing black ops, I'M TOTALLY FUCKING PLAYING AGAINST LIAM PAYNE!

     When the game started I had the gun, Galil. Aka my favorite gun. If you were wondering my username 'Zoey_BlackOps_Badass'. Lets kick some ass. The map loaded and I sprinted to the left side before laying down and blasting down a whole group of 7 people. The only one I didn't kill 'PayneTrain'. It's one bitch. I used my blackops ninja skills to sneak around to the other side since my team wants to be pussy's and camp. Such wimps, I'm a girl. I sprinted to the back of there house and shot, just killed like the whole team... Again. Then when I shot the last person I was happy. 'PayneTrain'.  Soon the game was coming to a end and guess who got the last kill, THIS GIRL! Who was the last kill, 'PAYNE TRAIN'! Like a boss bitches.

     I decided they got there asses whooped to bad, so I'm gonna let them go get some of there digintity back and let them mope around cause a girl beat everyone and on the top of the match chart with 153 kills and 15 deaths, all we by the 'PayneTrain'. I just played against Liam Payne and kicked his ass, the funny thing was he did a twitcam and it was funny watching him and the boys cheer when he shot somebody, and Liam yell when he got killed, by me. 

"Well, I guess that's it for this twitcam guys, I just completely got my ass kicked in Black Ops by some girl names Zoey_BlackOps_Badass and she was good. She got 153 kills and only died 15 times." Liam shook his head and sighed.

"Dude, we have to meet this awsome girl." Harry announced.

"Harry shut up. Bye." Then it went black. Thank god nobody is home, cause I started screaming my head off and jumping up and down like a maniac. 

"HARRY WANTS TO MEET ME! HARRY WANTS TO MEET ME! HOLY SHIT" I screamed and then froze in my spot and took a breath, then casually grabbed my phone and walked out the door. What? I wasn't lying when I said I want some Starbucks.

     I walked down the busy London streets, debating on Starbucks or the little cafe` that has good coffee but people never go there. Hmm what tom, Cafe. I changed my route in the direction of the small cafe (No pun intended). Finally I reached it and walked inside and there was a pretty girl behind the counter, if she didn't have so much makeup on.

"What would you like?" She asked, fakely. I rolled my eyes then a small smirk playing on my face.

"I am gonna pay you but, if you don't mind if that guy back there could make it for me because I don't want fake tan and extentions in my coffee." I said. She gasped and glared, I heard snickers behind me. I hid my smile so I would actually look serious... Which I am.

"Nobody talks to me like that!" She snapped.

"Well I did sweet cheeks get used to it. Not everyone is gonna be under your fake ass. How much were the implants." I said. "Can I have my coffee!?" I asked the guy who was making it. He turned around with a smug smiled on his face. I grabbed the coffee and paid but, something caught my my eye. One fucking Direction are in this damn cafe, those were the ones who were lauging. OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!!!!! But, I set aside the fangirling and walked over to there table, my heels clicking. Everybody turned there attention to me as I pulled a chair up and plopped down at there booth. They were all looking at me like I was some crazy lunitic but, I just turned my attention to Liam.

"I heard you got beat by a girl Liam." I smirked smugly. The boys snickered at him as his face turned red.

"How would you know?" He mumbled looking up at me, so did everyone else. Weirdos.

"One, I watched your twitcam. And two, I'm the one that kicked your ass." I grinned toothily and sat back in my seat.

"Nu-Uh!" Louis looked at me seriously, so did everyone else.

"Does Zoey ring a bell." I said pointing up a finger.

"What are you, prestige 3." He said trying to offend me. Haha Payne, your way off.

"Haha, how funny Payne." I said sarcastically.

"What are you on then?" Niall asked.

"15. All I really do is play black ops and..." Then I trailed off not wanting to say anything about my obsession.

"And..." Zayn said.

"Nothing." I said slowly. I'm not saying a damn thing about that, I refuse.

"Tell us." Louis said.

"No"

"Please." Liam said, AHH THE PUPPY DOG EYES! Must not look at them and there damn puppy eyes.

"No."

"Pretty Please." Zayn asked.

"No."

"Pretty Pretty Please?" Harry pleaded.

"No."

"Pretty Super Please with Nandos on top." Niall begged with puppy dog eyes. We all turned to him and he just shrugged his shoulders. I finished off my coffee and threw it away.

"Your never gonna find out." I said, even though if they went into my room they most likely would. "Well, my coffee's done... Time for me to flee home!" I said dramatically then having the blonde bitch from behind the counter yell at me to shut up. "Shut you implants bitch." I snapped.

"Wait! I cave a idea!" Louis yelled jumping up.

"What." I put my hands on my hip.

"We could come to your house. To see if you were lying about being Zoey." Louis smirked. I rolled my eyes and shook my head and paused.

"Whatever. I walked here though." I said

"Walking won't kill us." Liam shrugged.

     I nodded my head and we set off to my house. This escalated quickly.

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