Whats so special about me

Ellie Teller, that's my name, 19 that's my age, photographer that's my job well apart from its one directions photographer, little different from my usual jobs but oh well. I have no interest in them, yet i fall in love with one of them?
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Ellie Teller's the type of girl that just doesn't care. Full of self steam and confidence. With an attitude that kills and the charms of a beautiful girl. A one night stand causes much more trouble than she had expected.

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29. Jealous idiot

"Noooo" I hum rolling my eyes.

"Are you sure your ok honey" my dad repeats for the millionth time causing me to groan.

"Daddy I'm fine" I say charming him with my sweet 'daddy voice'. I hear a snicker and quickly glance to Liam who lays between my legs, with the back of his head resting on my stomach. I keep the iPad in front of him so that my father doesn't see him. I glare slightly telling him to shut up with my eyes to of which he quickly obeys.

"I'm just worried that's all princess" my dad says softly, I scoff and roll my eyes.

"You were the one to ship me off anway" I roll my eyes again for the ten billionth time today.

"Yes, but your still my baby girl" he sighs closing his eyes for a second, I suddenly have to hold in the gasp as I feel Liam's hand move from my thighs all the way up to a certain area and soon enough kisses begin to trail across my stomach as he flips himself over.

"Em... Daddy I've got to go, I'll talk to you and the boys later" I say quickly shooting Liam a glare, he gives me an innocent look but a smirk soon follows after it.

"But I-"

"bye daddy" I hang up before he can say another word and as soon as I've done so, Liam pounces on top of me smothering me in kisses.

"Liam" I giggle as his hands run down my sides and soon he begins to tickle me, I scream, laughing at the same time trying to get away. Finally he ends it with a sweet and passionate kiss. I smile to myself as my hands find his hair pressing my lips a little harder against his. Once we finally pull away, I'm starring into his eyes.

"That wasn't funny" I mumble referring to what he had done whilst I was speaking to my dad.

"Mhmm are you mad" he mumbles and begins to trace kisses down my neck, occasionally sucking. I forbid myself to moan.

"Yes" I tease, truth be told, I'm slightly annoyed, he cant do things like that whilst I'm face timing my dad! But I cant stay mad at him. He cocks an eye brow up making me roll my eyes.

"No" I answer causing him to smirk once more leaving me with one more kiss.

"But your know where near me next time I call and I'm talking to Phoenix" I inform him as we both share a laugh. He smiles nuzzling his noise against mine.

"Your beautiful" he mumbles and places one last kiss on my lips before getting up.

"Come on, I need to sneak back into my room before lunch and the boys find out" he tells me pulling his jeans on. I pout putting on the shirt he had left in here from breakfast and stand also.

"Don't look at me like that" he begs taking my hips and pulling me forward into his chest.

"Why not" I smirk leaving a small kiss on his nose, he chuckles and kisses my lips once more.

"I love kissing you... did you no that" he tells me again,

"yes you've told me that about ten times since Niall came in" I laugh suddenly thinking of the irish boy. If anyone was to find out, Im glad its Niall, or Harry, I wouldn't mind Harry knowing but I just feel closest with them too... not that Louis and Zayn aren't great too.

Once Niall had left earlier we had actually gotten dressed and headed downstairs for breakfast but as soon as that was over and all the boys were in their own rooms, Liam sneaked back into mine.

"I'll see you at lunch babe" he tells me kissing my cheek, I nod as he throws his shirt over his head lazily not bothering to put on his shoes, just carrying them, and walks out. I let out a breath as he leaves feeling like I'm missing something already. Ok... that's cliché. I laugh to myself falling back onto the bed and smile. Liam Payne, what are you doing to me.

***

By four o'clock I'm dressed in a cute but simple outfit of some short shorts and tank, adding the beanie Harry had given to me a little while ago. Now in Barcelona, we had a concert tonight. We are to eat within the space of an hour, leaving at exactly five o'clock - not quite sure how Niall will mange to eat in the space of only an hour - and be at the arena by six, giving them time to get dressed and styled for the concert that starts at half seven.

Just as I'm leaving, I see Harry's door open and him walk out in a shirt and jeans.

"Hey" I smile,

"hey gorgeous" he smirks winking and holding his arm for me. I stifle a laugh and take his arm,

"let me repeat that, hey handsome" I grin as we both end up laughing. We make our way to the lift and head down to the dinning hall where everyone but Zayn was at now, he was still getting ready, should be down soon.

We haven't even reached the table before I see Liam starring at me holding Harry's arm. Jealous idiot. I purposely allow Harry to slide in next to Liam first then me, so I'm next to only Harry and secretly smirk to myself seeing the fire that dances in Liam's eyes.

I love winding him up.

 

 

 

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