Give me love

"Give a little time to me, or burn this out. We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around. All I want, is the taste that your lips allow,"
Sometimes love can be found in the most unexpected places. Sometimes, you fall for the wrong people. Keigan Summers is a wallflower, who minds her own business along with her best, and only, friend, Harry Styles. Lyrics are her life, music is her escape.

Makenna Ross is your typical popular girl - dating the quarterback of the football team, Liam Payne, best friends with the rest of the team. She's got everything she ever wanted, except for one person.

What happens when the two worlds collide? It's always been said that love is blind - it sees no age or appearance. Can love pull through, this time, though?


4. Carrying on chapter 3.

So baby say you'll always keep me 

Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love 

With you 

In love 

With you,"

Liam looks at me, smiling.

"That was perfect. Pretty good for one day!" he says. I laugh. He stands up, saying, "Let's go get something to eat now."

I nod, and begin to stand up with him.

Halfway up, I feel something that shouldn't have come yet.

Oh crap.

"Uh, I just have to go the washroom," I say. He nods, pointing me in the direction of his en-suite. I awkwardly waddle in there, shutting the door, running to the bathroom.

Sure enough, there's bright red stains on my jeans. Crap.

What am I supposed to do? I can't go back there looking like this!

But I can't just ask the most popular guy in school if he has a maxi pad, either!

I sigh. Wear blood-stained pants, or ask for new ones?

I decide to ask Liam.

"Uh, Liam?" I call.

"Everything okay?" he says.

"Uhm, I kind of got something and I may have stained my jeans," I say, blushing furiously. This couldn't be more embarassing.

"Oh, I understand," he says. "One second."

I hear footsteps around the house, and moments later, there's a knock at the bathroom door.

"Are you decent?" he asks.

"Yeah," I repy. He opens the door, and hands me a pad, and a pair of sweatpants.

"I found the pad in my moms room," he tells me "And the pants are mine. They'll probably be a little to big."

I nod. "Thanks," I say. He smiles.

"No problem, Keigs." He says.

Oh my gosh. He called me by my nickname.

Don't fangirl, don't fangirl.

Instead, I smile.

He walks out of the bathroom to give me privacy. When the door shuts, I begin to do a little dance.

With my luck, I trip, and fall onto my face.

"Keigan? Are you okay?"

"Uh, I'm fine," I say, standing up, blushing.

I am so embarassing.  





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