"Baby you light up my world like nobody else."

I was in a deep sleep but I could hear his soft vocals in my ears. I was laid on his lap his right around wrapped around my waist to support me falling off of the sofa. He hovered over me I felt his heavy breathing on my cheek.

My eyes fluttered open and I could only see the outline of his curly brown messy hair, that give me horrific butterflies and sadness that I couldn't have him.

"Hey Beautiful!" He said "Hey Liam." I replied. "Ermm what happened last night?" I asked

The last thing of the party me and my best friend Carys went to with One Direction I remembered was grinding to Barbie Girl with Olly Murs. " Nothing funny went on Sophie, don't worry about that." He reassured me.

"You were just vomiting everywhere last night so I brought you back to mine and I stayed with you through out the night to make sure you didn't choke on your own sick!" He said jokingly. I felt my cheeks flush a deep red colour, the last time I got drunk I ended up in hospital with a damaged rib cage. Never again. "Thanks Liam you're such a gentleman." I replied shortly afterwards I was so embarrassing, vomited in front of Liam Payne and I just called him a gentleman and now he's just going to think I fancy him. But I do! I don't know what to think anymore. I'm just going to shut up.

I got up from Liam's lap and sat down onto the brown leather sofa next to him, I suddenly sank into the material and felt like I was in Heaven.

I looked down at my legs and noticed that I was not wearing my clothes that I wore to the Christmas party last night.

I was wearing some Black joggers and a Jack Wills hoody, they must have been Liam's as they weren't mine. I thought how it was a sweet gesture that Liam offered me his clothes to wear, then I realised that I didn't put them on myself.

Thoughts were running across my mind like, did he change me his self? Did he see me naked? Did he see the things I try to hide? I suddenly burst out crying remembering what happened when i was little. I didn't try to hide the tears either, Liam pulled me into a hug and patted me on the back, whilst he whispered into my ear. "I don't like it when you cry please stop." I unburied my head from my neck and looked him the eye and smiled at him and he smiled back at me. " I'm here if you want to talk to me Sophie you know, I'm always here." I said with a hint of joy in his deep voice. " I know you are and I'm very lucky to have such a amazing friend like you." I muttered into my sweaty hands

"If you're wondering why you're not wearing your clothes from last night, Carys came round and change you herself, I didn't want to do it myself as I didn't want to embarrass you or anything" his voice trailing off at the end.

Cary was the only one who knew my secret.

I smiled a Liam knowing my secret was safe for abit longer.

PART 2

If I'm totally honest with you all, I don't know where I stand with Liam, I really really like him. Like Love him. But I don't think he likes me back that way. I've gave him enough signs I like him by flirting and the cheeky texts, but he never understood what I was trying to do. Acting oblivious to my unusual flirty comments. Every time he pushed me back I lost a tiny bit of respect and love for Liam. Now that he's famous with millions of screaming slag's at his door, he'd never notice me...

" LiamBear Can I have a shower please, I stink of booze." I questioned him. LiamBear was one of my newest nicknames for Liam because he sleeps with a little teddy bear at night, and I was the only person on this planet who knew that secret. "Sure, you practically live here so you know were everything is." He replied glancing away from 'Jeremy Kyle' the programme he was watching on the telly. " Oh wait, whilst you're in the shower should I put some brekkiefast on?" I said as I got up off of the sofa to get a towel for my shower. "Yum, yes please, I'll have my usual please." I ask winking at Liam and to my surprise he winked back. "Coming back up Miss Sinfield."

I walked to the other side of the white walled living room dodging some cushions that were scattered around the floor, I walked to the bathroom door, opened it, and stepped inside.

I grabbed a grey towel, I took off Limas hoodie trying not to dragged it across the sore skin on my back. I threw the hoodie on the floor and stepped out of the joggers and peeled off my undies. I stepped in the shower and pressed the button turning it on. The cool water trickled around my body cooling down the warmth on my skin where the hoodie and joggers heated it up. I finished showering minutes later after washing my soft brown hair. I stepped out of the shower and dried myself out and put Liam's clothes back on. I put the toilet seat down and sat down, I sat there for a few minutes staring out the windows, I thought about how me and Liam have been friends since we met at an airport 4 years ago, I've always sensed a connection between us.