Lost & Found

Peyton Taylor had known Liam Payne before he'd become famous. Their mothers had been best friends since high school, so when Peyton and Liam came along, they became best friends too.

Somewhere along the way of growing up, Liam and Peyton eventually develop feelings for each other and start dating. But one day Peyton decides to move to America, leaving a confused and brokenhearted Liam behind in Wolverhampton, where they grew up together.

Deciding that he is going back on The X Factor to go after his dream, he makes it through and ends up in a boy band called One Direction who become internationally known and very popular.

One day Louis meets Peyton, the girl who left Liam behind several years earlier, but the question still remains: Why did Peyton leave in the first place and why didn't she tell Liam?

On a hunt to find out the truth about the girl that stole his heart, Liam comes across a secret that will change everything in his life forever.


2. Chapter One

*Two Years Later*

It has been two years since I left Wolverhampton and the boy I was in love with, and in that two years a lot has changed. For starters, I now have a two-year-old son that looks exactly like Liam, which only reminded me of him even more. I am now nineteen years old and I still live in America with Sasha, but we are moving back to Wolverhampton today. Yup, I am moving back to the place where I grew up. Another change is that my parents are now divorced, which isn't really shocking. They argue a lot so maybe it's a good thing. Anyway, today was going to be a big day for us.

Finishing up my packing, I started to get ready. I went into my bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My black curly hair was scattered around my face in a crazy manner, due to my running arund wile trying to pack. My pale blue eyes looked sleepy and stressed and my face was really pale. Seeing this, I decided to take a shower while Sasha watches Damien for me.

I got into the shower and washed my hair and body quickly and then I got out and dried off. Walking to the edge of my bed, I grabbed the stack of clothes I had laid out the night before and put them on. It was a grey Ramones T-shirt, some dark wash pants with holes in the knee and some white converse. Then I put on a grey beanie to hide my crazy curls, a black braided bracelet that had a few charms and a bird necklace. Walking back into the bathroom, I put on some chapstick and put some makeup around my grey eyes and walked back downstairs.

Picking up Damien, I carried him and the bag I had packed for him the day before while Sasha grabbed out bags. Damien was going to stay with my mother for a week or so so Sasha and I could get things ready at the house, so getting our bags and Damien in the car, we headed off to my mothers house.

Upon arriving, I greeted my mom and talked to her about my plans for going back to Wolverhampton which was to open up a dance studio where I would teach people how to dance. That's how I've grown to get all of my feelings out in a way other than music and that was to dance. Discussing a few more things, I said goodbye to my mother and Sasha and I were finally off to the airport.

When we got there, we put the few bags we had through security and walked through ourselves. The rest would be sent later in the week. Then we waited for our flight to get called and during that time I thought about finally going back to Wolverhamton. The place where I grew up. The place I fell in love.

When our flight gets called, Sahsa and I pick up our carry-ons and head towards the entrance. Boarding the plane and sitting down, I pull out my iphone and log into my Twitter account and quickly type up a tweet that said:

Heading back to Wolverhampton today to set up a few things. Wish me luck! xx

After posting it, I plugged in my headphones and listened to some All TIme Low to pass the time.

Several Hours Later

When we got off the plane, we grabbed our luggage and headed towards the exit to the airport. Grabbing a taxi, we told them the address for our house and on the way there I experianced the homey feel that Wolverhampton tends to give off. It was really surreal being back here and I was honestly enjoying it. It was good to be back.

When we got to the house, Sasha and I immediately went inside and started to unpack. Tomorrow we would go furniture shopping so today we just put up clothes, bathroom necessities and went to the store to stock up on food.

Later that night, Sahsa and I fell asleep on a sleeping bag and woke up to the lovely sounds of the birds outside the window. Looking at my phone, I realized that it was about 10 AM so I decided to wake Sasha up so we could get started on our busy day. So I made my way over to where she was laying and lightly shook her shoulder.

"What in God's name do you want!" Sasha groggily screamed at me. Yeah, she was a bear in the mornings.

"Sash, it's 10 AM and we need to get started." I told her calmly.

"I don't wanna get up." She said, pushing her face into her pillow. I was about to tell her to suck it up when an idea occured to me. Smiling evily I said:

"Would it help if I got Starbucks?" I asked her, which caused her to nod her head eagerly so I put on the clothes I wore yesterday and headed out into the crisp, warm air of Wolverhampton.

Walking towards the main Starbucks, which was a few blocks away, I passed a very familiar park which brought back painful memories of leaving the boy I loved all those years ago. Walking faster before it got worse, I wasn't paying attention as I opened the door to the small coffee shop and slammed into someone I never thought I would see this soon... or ever.


Mwahahahaha! Well there's a lovely cliffhanger for ya! ;) Anyway, what did y'all think of that and who do you hink she ran into? Let me know in the comments! Dedicated to Dubai_Directioner for the awesome cover------------------>

Outfit on my Polyvore account ath3998 if ya wanna see it! :)



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