Writing with love - Friendzone

Love letters are kind of dated, they are not really written anymore. a simple letter written by hand and not some words on a printed out word document or like any others would send in a email now a days. no a real one, a genuine letter that gets you intrigued. that makes you want to know the person behind the words.

Allison writes a handwritten letter, after some serious talking her into it by her best friend. When she sends it to her favorite band member she didn't expect to get an answer. not at all in fact, because what world famous boy have time to write a letter right?

Liam has changed after the breakup with Sophia, he uncomfortable in crowds and more shy than before. He wants to change back to his old self but he doesn't know how. The boys get a box of fan stuff sent to the office and Liams eyes gets caught on a simple envelope with a all handwritten letters.
he feels like he need to answer it, so without the others noticing it he hides it and takes it home.

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10. Looking, planing, mixed feelings

- Liam - 

 

I couldn't believe that I had actually made plans with her to meet her. I was nervous has hell and I couldn't stop thinking she wouldn't like me after she met me. I was sitting on my couch with a ton of folders with houses on. every house I had looked on this far had something wrong with it. it was either to small or way to big or the kitchen was wrong or way to long of a drive to London and the studio. there wasn't any house that just fell in love with enough to buy. 

Peyton had been over a few times before she and Harry went to Homes Chapel to spend Christmas there with their families. Peyton had said that they where planing on telling about the baby too. telling your parents that they are about to be grandparents isn't something done over the phone really. my mother would have killed me I would have done that, well cried, then killed me. 

I threw the folders onto the living room table and sighed. I ran my hands through the short hair on my head and scratched the stubble on my cheeks. 

The longer the days went the more nervous I got. we had texted a lot over the holidays and she was arriving to London today, in just a few hours actually. My heart was pounding so hard at the thought of her. 

I hadn't even met her yet and she already had this affect on me? 

I sighed again and stood up from the couch. I walked over to the kitchen and got a beer out of the refrigerator. I un bottled the cap and walked back to the couch. I grabbed the remote and started the TV. it was some kind of game playing but I couldn't focus enough to register what kind of game or witch team was wining. 

I didn't know why she had this affect on me, I had never felt this strongly about a girl before. especially one I haven't even met. 

 

we had decided to just wait until tomorrow to meet. just so that she and her friend could settle down at the hotel and just relax after the long drive. 

my phone beeped and I reached for it as it was under some of the folders I had gone through earlier. I took a deep breath and slide the screen open. the text message was from her, Allison.

 

Allison: We are on the road, she's driving 

Payno: driving the car or you insane?

 

I smiled, nearly giggled out loaud as I typed in the quick reply and waited for her to write back. I didn't know who had invented this hole I-message thing but whoever it was I was not a big fan right now. the three little dots telling me she is writing appeared and then vanished before appearing again but it took a forever until the answer came.

 

Allison: maybe both? not that I'm not as big of a fan of you guys as she is but she isn't as good at singing as you and she has set on singing all of your songs.. every single one.. very loudly.. very of key all the way to London!

 

First I was a bit confused what she wrote but after reading it again I couldn't hold it. I laughed so hard at the long message she had written me and for the first time in weeks I felt slightly more relaxed. like she had known exactly what to say to make me calm down.

 

Liam: LOL tell her to stop? :P

 

I knew that it was a short and not a really supportive answer but it was quickly replied to anyway.

 

Allison: Trust me I have! she won't hear it! :/

Liam: film her and threaten to post it on twitter or something? tell her I will rt it on to my followers.

Allison: Oh that is such a good idea. :D

 

the stupid dots appeared again and I waited patiently for the reply. 

 

Allison: it wasn't that good of an idea, she threaten to turn round back home. :(

Liam: oops. :(

Allison: maybe I should try smooth things over. I'll text you later.

Liam: okay, drive safe. :*

Allison: see ya soon :*

 

and with that the conversation was over. apparently so was the game cause there where people running out on the field at the screen. I turned the TV of and sorted the folders into piles on the coffee table before getting up. I got into the kitchen and put the kettle on to make some tea. this night would never end. i would probably wonder all night if her friend had decided to turn around and leave me hanging for tomorrow. I hated the feeling of insecure that came over me. 

Even though we had never meet and that she meant more to me in this short matter of time than anyone has I was still so sure that she wouldn't do that. my head was conflicted. I knew she would never stand me up but a part of me was so afraid to show up the meeting spot tomorrow and be stood up. it was like a moment 22. I could either hurt her and not show up because of my fear of getting stood up or I could go there put my hear out and get hurt if she doesn't show up. either way I was scared as hell and I really needed to figure out what the hell I wanted. 

Because I knew that hurting her wasn't an option.

 

- - - 

 

It had gone a few hours now. I was laying in bed trying to read some thriller that my sister had recommended but I couldn't concentrate really. All I could think about was her again. She should have been in London by now right? she couldn't have lived that far from London right? maybe she was from France or something? that could take a few hours? but then I recalled that the letter was posted here in England so that idea dropped fast. I had read the last page seven times and I still didn't know what the hell I had read. 

I closed the book and put it on my nightstand were my phone was laying on charge. I shuffled in my bed and laid down staring at it. like I could with willpower make her text me. of course it didn't work. it laid silent there haunting me with the absents of her texts. 

my eyes felt heavy and they started to drop. I couldn't go to sleep now? I needed to hear she was here. that she was coming tomorrow. that she had arrived to the hotel safely. I'm just going to close my eyes for just a second. 

and then just as I had decided that the phone beeped. 

 

Allison:  we are at the hotel. Miranda got hungry so we stopped on the way and then she made me drive the last part. can't wait to see you tomorrow. sleep tight :*

 

she was okay, she was safe at the hotel and she was telling me she couldn't wait until tomorrow to see me. 

 

Liam: I can't wait either. See ya tomorrow :*

 

I replied and then I felt my eyes once again drop. this time I welcomed the tiredness and fell into the deep sleep I so desperately had needed for so long. 

I was going to meet her tomorrow. ever since the first day that I had read her letter I had felt some strange connection with her. like we were suppose to meet, like we were suppose to be together. I was just hoping that it felt that same or even better when we meet.

 

 

 

A/N

Oh My God! I'm so sorry for once again taking to long with a new chapter. I know this is short but the next one will be a bit longer. the meeting is coming up guys! tell me your feelings about the first meet? 

- Sarah

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