Liam's POV
I sat behind the glass as Louis recorded his vocals for our newest single. I was almost angered at the fact that once we finished recording the first album, they throw another single at us. The madness never ended.
Louis continued to glance at his watch while he was singing. Zayn had his eyes darting around the room. Adriana continuesly curled her finger in her brown silky hair. Niall twirled the ring on his finger. Harry kept tapping his index finger on the arm of his chair. Everyone looked tired, but they still seemed anxious. Nobody made me aware of any events that were going to conclude today. Something still felt wrong and i coudn't put my finger on it.
Zayn's POV
"Come on Curly," i shouted at Harry as Liam and i walked ahead of him. "He's been texting a lot latley. You and Taylor getting on well?" Liam asked raising an eye brow. "Very much so. I really like her, but i don't know how to make things, persay officail," he said, the vague smile fading from his face. "You just ask her," i said practically dragging him into the car.
"Well how did you and Rebecca make it officail when you were together?" Harry asked, buckling his seatbelt. "We didn't. I broke it off before anything got public. We just ended up confirming it after the break," i explained.
I knew that i could keep up the lie longer to the band than i could to myself. I told everyone it was because i wasn't ready to be the father of her kids, or even a boyfriend to someone with kids. Sure i loved kids, but i was only 18. After a lot of sole searching and heart to heart conversations with my aimless self, i began to tell myself it was because i wasn't ready to comitt myself to one person.
It wasn't until the other day that i realized the full and entire truth. It was because the feelings i had for someone else were being hidden and kept away. I never faced them and therefore, never had the opportunity to get over them. Maybe, i didn't have to get over them at all. After all, Liam and Cher weren't together anymore.
Adriana's POV
"Niall, where are we going?" i asked confused and a little scared of his fast driving. "Well, your brother called me. He want's to have a pickup game of football. So, he said to drop you off at your mother's home and i'm going to meet him there," he explained. "And you didn't tell me this why?" i asked confused. "Would you have gotten in to the care if i told you where i was taken you?" he said, implying it as a statement.
We continued to drive quickly, but it seemed to take forever. "Why don't you like going home to visit your family?" he asked with a tone of curiosity. "I don't have a problem with my family. It's my freaken ugly, annoying, fat, stupid sister i hate!" i hissed. "Woe, calm down. What did she ever do to get you so angry with her?" he continued.
I let out a sigh and began. "She pretty much slept with every guy i dated. She blamed me for everything she did wrong. And to top it all off, my parents so favor her," i rambeled. "I'm sure they don't favor her," he said, puting his hand in mine. "They do. Everybody loves Ashley Parker so much more becuase she's older, smarter, prettier, and meaner," i hissed. "Well, i favor you more," he said smiling and kissed my cheek. "Hands on the wheel Ricky Bobby," i said laughing.
I walked into the front with Niall. He met my sister and both my older brother James and younger brother Jason. He still hadn't met my parents. James was 19, and a football prospect. He was always popular. Then there was his twin and my older sister Ashley whom i lothed entirley. Then my, 18 and average. Last my little brother Jason who was only 8 years old. He really seemed to like hanging out with the boys.
Niall seemed nervous to meet my parents for the first time, but he forced a smile and we walked in together. "Hey mom," i siad walking in. "Oh hello dear, it feels like forever. How long has it been?" she asked while squeezing the life out of me. "3 weeks mom. This is Niall, my boyfriend and band mate," i introduced. "Oh, we've seen you at the concerts. And the kids speak so highly of you. Such a handsom young man. It's so nice to finally meet you," she said slapping his hand away and hugging him. Next walked in my father.
"You must be the boy my daughter fancys," he accused with stern eyes. "It's nice to meet you Mr. Parker," Niall said politley extending his hand. "Please, call me Dan," my dad said cheerfully shaking his hand. James walked in throwing a black duffel bag over his shoulder. "Glad you guys met. Now let's go Niall old buddy," James said dragging Niall away. "It was nice meeting you. I'll pick you up in two hours," he called walking out with James.
"Now missy, why didn't you tell us that you were coming back home?" mom asked sitting me down at the kitchen table. "Yeah...about that," i said slowly delaying telling them the truth. "I kind of sort of..." i trailed off. "Kind of sort of what?" dad demanded. "Well we all co-sighned on a building back here. We all got apartments and we rent out the rest," i said hesitently. "What? Why didn't you tell us?" she asked insulted.
"Well, i didn't want you guys to show up unannounced and visit me all the time," i explained. "Well that was a little selfish. You know your brother and sister are looking for apratments at a decent rate and you have them and didn't offer?" she hissed. "Oh no! Don't put this on me. I don't want you guys anywhere near me. I'm not a little girl anymore and you can't baby me," i said, leaving to my old room.
Note: I figured since i do a lot of the boys prespective that i'd switch to some girl drama. I hope you all enjoyed it. Maybe it'll shock you later on.
