Loving Him || Liam a.u.

Liam James Payne. The guy I'm in love with. My best friend.

The problem? Yeah he doesn't know. Then there's his girlfriend. So I'd say I have no chance.


1. one

"Hey Anna!" Liam yelled and he walked into my room and flopped on my bed.

Liam Payne. Aka my best friend, who also happens to be the guy I've been in love with for as long as I can remember.

"What's up?" I asked sitting next to him.

"I need love advice," he looks over at me. Not this again.

"Is it Vanessa?" I ask already knowing the answer.

"Yeah. As you know our three year anniversary is literally tomorrow and I still have no fucking clue what to do," he groaned.

"What did you do last year?" I asked him.

"Well, I basically recreated our first date," he explained.

"Why don't you just go down to my family's beach house, and have a night time picnic, then you can just spend the night there?" I said offering an idea that I wish I could be the one to do with him.

"Thanks you're the best!" He said giving me a giant hug and a kiss on the forehead before staring to run out.

"Umm, Li!" I yelled after him.

"What?" He came running back to my room.

"You need the keys dumbass," I said handing him my set of keys.

"Thanks!" He ran out of my room once again. I sigh and pull out my phone to text my 22 year old sister, Isabelle.

To Bell🔔:

Hey can I come over to your place?

From Bell🔔:

Of course! You don't even have to ask.

I hopped in my car and drove over to my sisters house where she lives with her husband, Troy, and their one year old son, Logan. I walked right in, the last time I rang the doorbell Isabelle gave me this whole lecture about how I don't have to knock or ring the doorbell and then gave me a key.

"Auntie Anna!" A little voice screamed, before a small blonde boy was running towards me.

"Hi Logan," I said picking him up.

"Okay, I know you didn't come over here just to hang out with your totally amazing older sister. What's up?" Isabelle asked as she walked into the room. "Is it Liam?"

"Isn't it always?" I laughed at my own stupidity.

"Let me go put Logan down for his nap and we can go talk," she said and took a now eye rubbing Logan out of my arms. She walked up the stairs and came back down about 15 minutes later and I was already sitting on the couch. "Okay now talk."

"Well, I mean other than the fact that I just planned a three year anniversary date for the guy I'm in love with and his girlfriend, everything's just peachy," I said. Isabelle knew everything, I can't get by with lying to her anyways, she always knows when I am.

"What was the date?" She asked wrapping her arms around me, pulling me towards her.

"To go to our beach house, have a picnic on the beach and then spend the night there," I said sadly.

"Wasn't that a moment you always dreamed of having with him?" She asked sincerely and I nodded in reply. "Well here's what I think, it's your senior year of high school, you're supposed to be having fun, not moping around about a dumb guy!"

"I know! I just can't help it. Do you know how bad it feels to love someone but they don't love you, well not in the way you wish they did? Really fucking bad," I said starting to cry.

"Woah, what's going on in here? Do I need to beat anyone up?" Troy asked walking into the family room and sitting on the couch with us.

"No!" I yelled and tried to jump up, but Isabelle held me down.

"Someone's feisty when they're upset," he said putting his hands up. "But seriously why are you crying?"

"Boy drama," was all Isabelle replied with.

"Liam?" he asked and my mouth dropped open.

"You told him?" I exclaimed, staring at my sister.

"She didn't have to. I could literally figure it out just by seeing you two in a room together," Troy defended his wife.

"Is it really that obvious?" I groaned covering my face with my hands.

"Yes," they said simultaneously. We all talked for a bit more, until my phone started ringing.

"What's up, Ben?" I asked.

"Mom and dad want you home, like now," he said.

"Ok, thanks baby bro," I said before hanging up. Ben is our 10 year old little brother. He kinda wasn't supposed to happen, but oh well. "I gotta head back home, I guess mom and dad want me home."

I grabbed my keys off their entry way table and headed out to my car. I drove home, the only sound in my car being the radio.

"I'm home!" I yelled walking into my house.

"Anna! There you are!" My mom said when I walked into the kitchen.

"Here I am," I said sitting on a stool in front of the counter.

"So your father and I were thinking of going up to the beach house tomorrow night," she started before I cut her off.

"Oh no. You can't," I said.

"And why not?"

"I told Liam he could take Vanessa up there for their three year anniversary," I replied.

"Oh, okay. We can go a different time then," she said. Liam was basically my parents fourth child, so they didn't care that I let him use it.


"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I was woken by hearing someone talk.

"Li?" I asked after I opened my eyes and saw him pacing around my room.

"Anna, I think I fucked up pretty bad," he said and now I noticed that he was crying.

"Hey, what happened?" I asked grabbing his arm to pull him into my bed.

"Well Vanessa just told me something this morning, and I couldn't process it until now," he said and I urged him to go on. "She's pregnant."

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