Forbidden Love (Liam Payne Fanfiction)

Emily Thorns went through something no teenager should go through.The loss of their own mother. To loose a mother as a teenager is heartbreaking, especially for Emily. Not being able to bare the memories, Emily and her father move to England for a new start. And when a scary situation causes Emily to reach a life threatening situation, Liam comes into the story to save her. But with a strict non-trusting father how can Emily learn to build a relationship if she starts falling in love with Liam? What if another tragedy strikes again? (One Direction Not Famous)

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4. Chapter Three: My True Side

(Emily's POV)

I looked into the mirror. My hair had been straightened, and my makeup looked better than it ever had. I heard a faint pounding on my window, and I walked out of the bathroom almost tripping over a box that hadn't been unpacked. I opened my window and sat down on my chair. "You ready love?" Liam said smiling.

"Give me like 5 minutes."

"Okay." I turned around to leave.

"Wait, Liam." Liam turned back around towards his window. "Am I meeting your parents?" I said laughing slightly.

"I only have my mom, she's usually pretty shut out anyways." I wondered what had happened to his dad. Maybe they just got divorced or something. I say that like it's not that important, I guess because I've never had to worry about my parents getting a divorce.

"Shut out?" I was confused.

"She keeps to herself." 

"Oh." I paused and bit my lip."5 minutes." I said smiling again. Liam gave me a slight wave, before we both shut our windows. I went into my closet, and looked for something to wear. "Where's that damn dress at?" I ran out of my closet then, remembering I hadn't unpacked it yet. I went into the hallway, to the box I had tripped over. And I found my white dress. It was ruffled at the chest, and had a black belt right above the waist. It was my mothers dress, we had always been the same height so I'd wear some of her clothes that she hated.

I grabbed onto my cellphone then, and quickly slipped on some black flats before rushing out the door. I sent my dad a text saying I was eating at Liam's, I didn't think he'd really care anyways. I stepped up onto Liam's porch, and knocked on the door, fixing my hair slightly before Liam answered the door. "Hey, again." He said smiling.

"Hi."

"Come in." He said backing away from the door frame, and stepping aside as I walked inside. His house seemed a lot like mine. Wood floors, white walls, a normal house. It smells like caramel, and the house was well lit. I felt a hand slip around my waist. "Mum she's here!" Liam yelled. "Just give a nice smile, and she'll love you." Liam whispered into my ear. I let out a huff of hair as a small women, shorter than me, walked out into the kitchen, which was diagonal from the door.

Liam kept his arm around my waist, as I walked over to meet his mother. I held out a hand, and the women took it, her hand shake was weak, as if she was tired. I smiled, and she slightly smiled back. "I'm Emily, I just moved in next door."

"Oh, Liam told me about you." I blushed before realizing how strong her accent was, and how identical it was to Liam's. "He talks about you a lot, even though he's only known you for a day." I felt Liam's grip loosen a little, I looked up at him, and he was laughing, his face was as red as mine. "Supper will be done in 5 minutes." She said to Liam before turning to go back to the stove. Liam and I turned around and found ourselves sitting on the couch together. He put his arm behind me, laying it on the couch.

"So you talk about me?"

"Yeah." He said sarcastically.

"In a bad or good way?" I said laughing.

"There's nothing bad to say."

"Yeah there is." He looked at me then. I found my eyes trailing down to his lips, and I quickly looked away. I was insane to think I was going to kiss somebody the first day I was here.

"Oh really?" I bit my lip looking at him, controlling myself this time.

"Yeah, like one time I failed a test." I said laughing.

"Oh my gosh, you failed a test?" He said sarcastically making me laugh again.

"Yeah, and I've cursed."

"No way." He laughed. "Say one."

"I don't say them, I just think them." I said teasing him.

"Okay then tell me some that you are thinking." He said punching my arm slightly.

"I can't, because it's like a secret to myself."

"A secret to yourself?" He laughed again.

"Don't make fun of me." I said punching his chest.

"So you punch people too? Emily, you're worse than I thought." We both laughed before being interrupted by Liam's mom.

"Your lasagna is ready love birds."

"Love birds?" Liam said standing up, and grabbing onto my hand to pull me up. We both sat down to eat, and Liam's moms Lasagna was the absolute best. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah, this is the best lasagna I've ever had." I said as I finished up.

"I'm glad you like it." She said, starting to clean up the dishes.

"Do you want any help cleaning up?" I said, trying to be polite.

"Um, I've got it." She said grabbing the dishes before I could.

"Oh okay." Liam grabbed onto my hand. I felt kind of bad, like I was being pushy. Liam's mom seemed really offended in some type of way. Liam started pulling me away, to his backyard.

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked as we sat down on his two person swing.

"No, she just likes to do everything herself."

"So I didn't offend her or anything?" Liam laughed.

"No." He said continuing to laugh.

"I don't get what's funny." I said slouching on the swing.

"You are such a doll, couldn't break a birds wing."

"What!? I could to." I said crossing my arms.

"You can't hurt anything, or anyone, if you tried." I bit my lip, thinking of my mom. The memories of her, when she was shot at the grocery shop. I was standing right next to her, I should have been the one to get shot. The bad memories sent shivers down my back, and I swallowed the pain. I had moved for a reason.

"I have before."

"I doubt it." He said, before noticing the pain in my eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm not going to ruin a good night over something stupid." I said shaking away the tears.

"You're not going to ruin a good night Emily, you can tell me anything."

"I should go it's getting late." I got up and walked back to Liam's house, I walked through the kitchen, and out the front door. I ran over to my house, and opened the door and walked inside. I was surprised Liam didn't chase after me, but I was glad he didn't. I didn't want him to see me cry.

 

(Liam's POV)

"I have before."

"I doubt it." I said laughing, before looking at Emily. I stopped, seeing the tears in her eyes was causing my fists to clench in regret of bringing up this conversation. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm not going to ruin a good night over something stupid." She shook her head looking away.

"You're not going to ruin a good night Emily, you can tell me anything."

"I should go it's getting late." She got up and walked back into the house. I knew chasing after her would be something I'd regret, because I'd say something stupid. So as she ran inside, I watched from my yard to make sure she got home okay. I know she doesn't live far... at all, but I felt like she was my new responsibility.

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, and I was crossing my fingers it would be Emily, but it was Harry. I answered quickly. "What's up?" I said, wondering why his breath was so heavy.

"Liam you gotta get down here! There is an awesome gang fight!" I ran inside then, starting to take off my shirt as I went upstairs.

"Where at?" I said getting excited. I grabbed onto my gun, and a couple of pocket knives from my drawer in a hurry.

"In the forest between the football field at the High School." He said, I could tell he was running. I heard a smack in the back ground, and a loud grunting noise.

"Who's gang?"

"Justin's." I felt the blood pump through me as I put on a black tshirt, and opened my bedroom door.

I was immediately stopped by my mum, knowing what was coming. "Please Liam, not tonight."

"Mum this is going to be ultimate, I have to be there."

"You have to be there for every fight, what would Emily think about this?" I was upset that she was using Emily as another excuse to not get into gang fights.

"She's not my girlfriend, just stay off my business." I pushed past her. I hated to be rude, but she was like this every time. She didn't want me to be like my father. I cleared my throat as I jumped a couple of stairs in a hurry. Once I was in my truck, I took off to the football field.

My mind went from Emily, to Justin. And how badly I just wanted him and his gang gone. Once I was at the field, I took no chance to stop and chat. I grabbed a guy by the shoulders, as I threw my knee upwards, and slammed his face into my knee. Blood immediately poured from his nose, and it gave me energy.

I looked over seeing a guy hit Niall, a guy in my gang, straight in the stomach. Niall fell onto the ground, and I ran towards them. Niall went to get up off the ground, but he was punched in the face, and he fell to the ground. Right as the guy was about to finish Niall off, I threw all my body weight on him as soon as I had him tackled on the ground. I punched him in the throat while he gagged and gasped for air, coughing. I watched for a couple seconds, and as soon as he lifted his head my elbow came in contact to an area where diamonds don't sparkle. I realized he wasn't going to get up, so I walked over to Niall grabbing him by the back of the shirt. I put his arm around my neck as I grabbed him and pulled him to the truck.

It began to rain, so I helped Niall into my truck as the boys continued to fight. It was a neck and neck fight with my gang of Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Luke, and Jesse Vs. Justin's gang of 7, not including him. I took out my gun, and placed a bullet into it, shooting it into the air. Everybody caught my attention, and I looked at the Justin's men, only two left standing. They realized they were losing and grabbed the other guys before running off.

I left my truck door open, as everybody came around me as we screamed in celebration. "Come on, lets go to the club down the street from my house." Jesse said as she went to fix her ponytail. Having a chick in the gang always had its ups and downs. Most of the guys she goes to fight refuse to hit her, so I guess she has it easy. Not that I need people to take it easy on me.

"Yeah, I'll buy the first round of shots!" Niall said from the truck fist pumping. Everybody screamed in celebration one last time before heading pack to our cars and driving off to the bar.

"Hey thanks for having my back man." Niall said.

"Hey you would have done the same thing."

"Anybody would stick up for you man, you're always there for everybody else."

"So when I get drunk tonight, you're going to be able to drive me home?" We both laughed, and I punched Niall's arm.

"I forgot to ask you, What was up with you and Justin during school?"

"Nothing, he pisses everybody off, I thought I might as well get at him for being stupid." I said trying to cover up that I liked the new girl, that wasn't the 'gang' type of person.

"So it has nothing to doing with that girl?" I felt my face turn red. Niall laughed at me, and I couldn't help but smile. "Why are you embarrassed?" He said laughing.

"I thought you'd make some cold joke about me dating a good girl." I stopped at a red light, seeing the bright neon signs of the club.

"I can't believe you're dating a straight A girl." Niall laughed.

"Shut up, or you're going to be buying me two rounds." I said laughing as I got out of my truck and went around to the other side to help Niall. "You better take it easy on the drinks, you probably broke a rib or something.

"Ugh, maybe while I'm getting an Xray, they'll pump my stomach too." Niall laughed. Jesse and Louis were the oldest in our gang, and they somehow manage to sneak the rest of us into the club every time. After Niall bought a round, I took 1 shot glass and threw the liquid in the back of my throat. I let the alcohol burn my throat a little before swallowing. "Woo!" Niall screamed, grabbing 1 shot glass after another as people cheered.

I stood behind Niall for a while, before I felt a hand slip over mine. I turned to see Jesse, clearly drunk already. She pulled me over to the dance floor, I wasn't that drunk, but I felt like I had no control over myself. Jesse and I began to dance, as she rubbed up close to me. My chest burned, and I felt good. But every time Jesse turned to look at me, I had to try to push Emily out of my head. Jesse pulled my head closer to hers, as she began to suck on my neck. Suddenly feeling something snap in me, I felt my anger take over and I had to push away. "Whoa?! What's wrong tiger?" She said running her fingers through her hair.

"You know what, I think I'm going to go." She grabbed onto my arm.

"No come on we've only been here for an hour." She said giving me a whiny face.

"1 hour to long." I said rushing out of the club. I got into my truck, and drove off to my house. I ran inside, going into the bathroom. My hair and clothes were drenched in rain, and my jeans had blood on them. I took off my shirt, and my pants and threw them in my basket. I went back into my room and grabbed a pair of shorts, and went into my room, opening my window. I grabbed onto a pencil about to throw it at Emily's window. But I noticed her sitting at her window, looking at me.

She rested her elbow on the window, and then rested her head on her hand. I didn't know what to say. "Hey."

"Liam, I'm sorry." She said, biting her lip.

"For what?"

"I'm just not ready to share about what we talked about." Hearing Emily's voice, made my heart race faster than the fight from earlier. But I felt dirty for letting myself dance with Jesse when I liked somebody else.

"I'm not going to push you to do something you don't want to Emily."

"I know." She said smiling.

I smiled. "You're funny."

"Liam, can I ask you something?" I noticed her staring at something, but I wasn't sure what.

"Sure anything." I said sitting down on a chair.

"Is there blood on your head?" I ran my fingers through my short cut hair. I looked over at the mirror, noticing blood on the side of my head. I shrugged then, but right before going back to talk to Emily I froze. There was a small bruise on my neck from where Jesse had been sucking on my neck.

"Shit."

"Liam are you okay?" She asked, confused. I stood up.

"Gotta go to bed, my mums coming." I said trying to come up with an excuse.

"Oh, um okay." I slammed my window downwards, and closed the curtain. Hopefully she wasn't hurt by my way of saying goodnight. But I wasn't going to let myself hurt Emily anymore than I already have.

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