Obsession (A Liam Payne fanfiction)

Nikki just moved to NYC with her mom. On her first day of school, she falls in love with her science teacher and can't stay away from him. Of course, he's much older than her, so they can't be together. But will there love break through in the end, or will they get caught in the act? Read to find out!

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11. For Life

 "So how do you like your spring rolls?" Harry smiled at me with food in his mouth.

"They're pretty good." I laughed at him. He grabbed my hand from across the table. I've never notice before how pretty his eyes are. A beautiful emerald green. I've also never noticed how big his arms are. Or how his hair is parted the perfect way.

"Do you care about me?" Harry noticed me staring at him, and waited for an answer. I nodded. "Do you want to be mine?" I nodded. "Do you care about me more than Mr. Payne?"

I looked at ground. "I think I do." He leaned across the table and kissed me. We both licked our lips in approval.

"Let's get out of here." He grabbed me by the waist and dropped a $100 bill on the table. We walked all the way to the subway together. Once we got off, Harry went the opposite direction of my apartment.

"Where are we going?" He just kept pulling my hand. We finally stopped at huge apartment building. We got in the elevator and he started kissing me. A lot. Without looking he pressed the penthouse button. "The penthouse?" I said, breathing heavily. He nodded. When we first got in there, I stopped in my tracks. It was huge. His apartment had like 20 rooms, each of them with a glass door. "It's beautiful in here Harry."

"It is isn't it?

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"Crap it's 8:00!!! Hurry!! You can where some of my mom's clothes just hurry!!" Harry ran around the penthouse looking for something to eat. We both changed clothes and shoved pop tarts down our throats. We basically sprinted to the subway. Once we got on, we started laughing uncontrollably. "So I'll see you in 3rd period." Harry kissed my head as we walked in the building.

 

"Um excuse Miss Fields. Um no PDA during school please." Mr. Horan fiddled with his glasses.

"Sure thing Mr. Horan." I patted him on the shoulder, causing him to blush. I skipped away to first period. All class I wasn't focusing. I kept thinking about how Harry makes me feel. When I'm with him, I feel that we're the only two people on Earth. Elle kept tapping my shoulder and asking me questions about me and Harry's date. I was passing her notes about the details.

 

3rd period came much faster than it usually does. When I walked into the classroom, Harry was standing by the door, waiting for me.

"What?" I laughed. He shrugged and gave me a huge hug. All during class he was trying to make me laugh. That's one thing I love about him. He always wants to see me happy.

 

By the end of the day, Harry had made me laugh everytime he saw me, kissed me on the cheek 23 times, and held my hand all during lunch. It was kinda hard eating with one hand, but I enjoyed it. When I got home, I started my homework while on the phone with Elle.

"So he's got it bad for you huh? I'm so glad you asked for my permission first. I'm so over him anyway. He seems a little touchy though right?" Elle's high pitched voice echoed through the phone.

"A little... But I really do care about him Elle. I mean it. Hold on- I'm getting a call from Harry. I'll talk to you later." I switched calls before Elle could respond. "Hey Harry whats up?"

"Um... I'm just gonna come right out and say it... I have a girlfriend. I know I should've told you earlier, but I got caught up in the moment last night. Can we be friends?"

"Are you freaking kidding me? You got caught up in the moment? You ask me out, I spend the night at your apartment, you act like the perfect boyfriend all day, and then you say you have a girlfriend? What's wrong with you?!" I was screaming through the phone.

"I'm so so so sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I didn't expect you to say yes to my date offer, and I didn't think anything would happen. Her name is Emily. We've been dating for 3 and a half years. I just gave her a promise ring a week ago. Again, I'm so so so so so so so sorry." He hung up, leaving me in tears. How could he do that to me? He was flirting with me like a month before he asked me out. How does he explain that? I stayed in my room until dinner so my mom wouldn't see my crying. Then I remebered I had a doctor's appointment for my sore throat. Great. Now I have to go around town, trying to hold in my tears.

"So Miss Fields, say ah." I did. He made me do a bunch of stuff like bending over, take my weight and height, and pee in a cup. When the doctor came back into the room, he made a face as he looked at the sheet. He looked at the sheet, then me, then at the sheet. "Miss Fields.... I have some news...."

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I was shaking the entire way back to my apartment. I instantly grabbed the phone and dialed Liam's number. Then I dialed Harry's. I tapped my foot as the conference call rang. Harry answered first. Then Liam.

"Okay before you say anything, Harry and Liam are both on this call. Please stay on it. I have news. Both of you need to know. No one else though."

"Spit it out." Harry sounded annoyed. Liam remained silent. I studdered.

"Please please don't scream.......... I'm pregnant." They were both silent for about 45 seconds. Then they finally both answered at once.

"Who's is it?"

"I-I don't know yet. I'm finding out tomorrow. Please don't hate me if it isn't yours. I'm gonna give it away anyway."

 Liam finally joined in the conversation. "No. If it's mine, no! I'm still in love with you. I know you know that. I realize that a baby means sticking together for life. And I get that. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. Oh, and I had no idea that you went out with that piece of crap."

"Piece of crap? Just cause I have a girlfriend doesn't mean I'm a piece of crap. Nikki, I will call EVERYTHING off with Emily if the baby is mine. I want to be with you for life too." Harry sounded angry.

"I'll call both of you back as soon as I find out. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Both of you...I'm sorry." I hung up. I started feeling my face heat up. What am I supposed to tell my parents? They're gonna find out when I start getting fat. I feel like dying. Like going in a dark, deep hole and never coming out. And it's only gonna get worse.

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