My big brother

Toula Payne. Liam's little pride and joy as a little sister. She hides behind the cameras and fame as she is only 14. Liam would do anything for her to make her happy. But when one of the boys has a crush on her, what will Liam do when he finds out?


11. Chapter 11

"Well.. I'm here to bring you to Ireland" he said walking further into the house. I looked at him then at Liam. "How... How could you.." I said biting my lip. "Well, Liam told me you're having some problems, and that he doesn't want you to have anymore" Luke said with a small smile. You see, I don't like Luke. My parents are divorced and he is never there for me. So now all the sudden since Liam rang him up, he thinks he can do this?! NO! I'm not leaving! "You can't make me go! I'm not going with you, mum is my legal parent! Not you!" I yelled. I looked at Liam who had his head down. "I can't believe you Liam.. You would really send me away like that.." I said, holding back my tears. He didn't answer. "Liam answer me!" I yelled/begged. He lifted his head, he looked like he was crying, "I-I don't want to drag you through the dirt anymore.." He spoke softly. "Liam.. I love you and you're my brother, yes you piss me off and do all this stuff to me, but it doesn't make me love you any less.." I said walking closer to him. "I-I'm sorry beautiful.." He said pulling me into a tight hug. This is the Liam I missed and this is the Liam I wanted back in my life. "So I guess I'm not needed anymore" Luke said before leaving. "I'm so sorry baby girl.." Liam whispered, hugging me tighter.

*Later that day*

Everything was somewhat back to normal. No one was fighting so that's a good sigh right? "You're to old for her!!" I heard yelling in the other room. I looked at the girls who just looked down. "But I love her! And you know that!" I heard an Irish accent yell back. I got off my bed, walking to the door slowly walking down the hall way. "Bullshit! You guys have been dating for 3 weeks! How in the bloody hell can you love her already!" The person yelled back. I opened the door slowly, trying not to make a sound, I looked in and see Harry and Niall, fighting. "She's different! She's not like other girls and I actually like her a lot! You just want to get me jealous!" Niall yelled back. I looked at Harry who had anger in his green eyes. He walked closer to Niall. Harry was taller but Niall had more muscle on him. 'Please don't fight.. Please don't fight' I kept saying in my head. "Listen Horan. I'm going to have her and I don't care what you say." Harry growled. I looked at Niall who had his hands balled into fist. Ready to fight, but before anything could happen he shook his head and walked away. "Harry.. You're my best mate.. Don't you want me to be happy?" He asked before walking out of the door.

I didn't get away fast enough so Niall saw and heard me. "Princess?" He asked turning on the hall light. I stood up as fast as I could, trying to look normal. "Oo hey Niall.." I said with a smile. "Uhh.. What are you doing?" He asked, taking a few steps closer to me. "Oo um.. Nothing.. Just.. Ya you know.. Looking.." I said trying to sound normal. He shook his head, laughing lightly, "You're a terrible liar my love" he said towering over me. He was taller then me by a couple of inches. "What did you hear?" He asked, pulling my closer to him as he looked down at me. "Well... I didn't hear the whole fight but I know that Harry wants me to be his.." I said biting my lip softly. He nodded his head. "Anything else love?" He asked wanting to make sure. I shook my head. "Just that you love me.. That's all.." I whispered to my self. He tightened the grip he had on my waist, "You heard that.." He asked a little scared. I nodded my head, and then looked down. "I mean it's ok... You know if you don't love me back.." He said. You can hear the hurt in the tone of the voice. "But that's where you're wrong. Yes I'm only 14 but damn.. I know what love is. Love is when, you only think about that one person. Love is when you would do anything to make that one person happy before you make your self happy. Love is when you think about that person on a daily, before you go to bed and when you wake up in the morning. And well.. Gosh Niall.. I love you.." I said softly looking up at him.

He looked at me, his baby blue eyes filled with shock. "Y-you love me.." He managed to say. I nodded my head softly. Before I could say anything, he pressed his warm lips to mine in a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I stood on my tippy toes. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist as he lifted my off the ground, not breaking the kiss. I wrapped my legs around his torso. I can feel him smile through the kiss. "Good.. Because I love you too.." He mumbled against my lips.

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