They Don't Know About Us (a Liam Payne fanfic)

Sixteen-year-old Charity Stewart's dream is to meet and possibly date Liam Payne from One Direction, but her dad won't let her date until she's eighteen. When Charity meets Liam, they date secretly for two months, but what will her dad do when she finds out she's pregnant with Liam's baby? And why is he so overprotective?


9. In the Doghouse

“Um…hi, Daddy.  What’s up?” I squeaked, beads of sweat rolling down my face.


“I found THIS in the trashcan in the bathroom,” Daddy said angrily, waving the pregnancy test in my face.  “Now, who’s the father?”


“Umm…”  I gulped.  “L-Liam…”


He turned beet red, and steam started coming out of his ears.  “LIAM WHO?!”


“Liam from…One Direction, Daddy.  But you wouldn’t understand.  We’re in LOVE!”


“You’ve been dating this Liam from behind my back!  How DARE you!  And how old is he?  Twenty?”


“Nineteen,” I corrected.  “But what’s it to you?!  Age is a buzzkill!”


“When a man who’s over eighteen has sex with a girl who’s under eighteen, that’s statutory rape.  Therefore, I’m having your precious Liam arrested!”

“But it wasn’t rape!  I LIKED IT!”


“DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE?!  NOW, GO TO YOUR ROOM!”  Daddy pointed upstairs.


I burst into tears.  “You just don’t understand LOVE!” I cried as I stormed up to my room and slammed the door.




That night around midnight, I sent a text to Liam asking him what the guys’ address was in London.


Charity: Hi.


Liam: What’s up, love?  It’s five in the morning here.


Charity: What’s your address?


Liam: Why?  You’re not really gonna run away, are you?


Charity: *sigh* Yeah, I am.  I can’t stand my dad.  He doesn’t understand love.


Liam: Alright, here’s the address.


Liam gave me the address.


Liam: Now, go to sleep!


Charity: Okay, bye.


But I wasn’t gonna go to sleep.  Instead, I got dressed and packed my bags.  I was gonna run away to London to be with Liam and the guys.


An hour later, I was packed and ready to head to the Trenton airport.  The lady at the check-in counter said the next flight to London leaves in about twenty minutes, so I quickly went through security, to the gate, and before I knew it, I was on the plane.




Liam’s POV


The lads and I were eating breakfast when there was a loud knock at the front door.  “POLICE!  OPEN UP!” I heard a booming male voice say.


Curious as to why the police would be here, I answered the door.  There was a cop in uniform standing there, and he looked pissed.


“Are you Liam Payne from One Direction?” he asked gruffly.


“Uh, yes, I am.  Would you like an autograph or—“


The cop cut me off.  “That won’t be necessary, Payne.  Come with me, and bring Malik with you.  You’re both being placed under arrest for statutory rape.”


I did as told, and the cop handcuffed me and Zayn.


“What are you doing, mate?!  Do you know who we are?!” Harry freaked, running after us.


“I do know, and I don’t care!  These scumbags here are going to jail!” the cop yelled.


“Hey!  No one calls me a scumbag!” I said.


“Oh, you’re right.  You’re a GAY scumbag!” the cop said, dragging me and Zayn away.


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