~Liam P.O.V~
Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad, oh oh oh?
My mind keeps saying,
"Run as fast as you can"
Troublemaker
I say "i'm done," but then you pull me back, oh oh oh...
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker
Olly sung his last couple verses then went back stage while his crew set up the stage.
"That was amazing Olly," I applauded as he chugged down a water bottle.
"Thanks mate,"Olly wiped his sweaty neck with a towel. "Thanks for coming by the way, Ed cancelled on me last minute."
"No problem, sorry the boys couldn't come though."
"Its alright, it gives a little more time to talk and get to know each other," Olly smiled and went back on stage. He wanted to grab a bite later but since he didn't really know the streets since he's just touring for a awhile.
I watched behind stage and looked at the screamin fans.
Is that?
Bridget?
I looked more closely. That did look like her!! She looked like she was with Georgina. I pulled out my phone and called Bridget restricted. I watched as she pulled out her phone and pick up.
"Hello?" She spoke. I hung up and watched as she put down her phone.
It is her!
She's an Olly Murs' fan?
Then it gave me an idea.
~Bridget P.O.V.~
Once we got home Georgina left upstairs to call Carl. Usually I would call Liam but I need to distract my mind.
"Sweety you're home," my mom walked towards me.
"Hey mom," I waved and made my way to hug her. I never really hugged my mom, she was always so high maintenance on how her clothes looked.
"I was just about to leave." she pulled away and walked to the coat hanger.
"Where you going?"
"My cousin William had his baby today."
"Well wish them my best," I told her as I walked towards the kitchen.
'Stay out of the kitchen!!" My mom yelled.
Shit.
"Kayy!" I waited for the door to shut and I walked into the kitchen.
"Miss.Bridget would you like something?" Libby asked as she walked out of a secret room I haven't been in..yet.
"Uhm where do we keep our ice cream?" I leaned on the counter.
"In the freezer, would you like a couple," she made her way to the shelves where I think we keep our plates.
"No it's fine," I walked to our fridge and opened the freezer and pulled out a tub of butter pecan ice cream and a spoon. "Thanks Lib," I flashed a smile and left out of the kitchen almost running into my dad. I did a turn and ended up in the coat room.
Five minutes later I walked out and went to my room and turned on my telly.
"It is to be said that reckless Princess Bridget is dating sweetheart Daddy Direction also known as Liam Payne from One Direction. Apparently they were spotted going to the Olly Murs alone with Princess Bridget bringing her sister Princess Georgina but were to meet up later to have dinner with Princess Bridget idol,Olly Murs."
Liam was at that concert? I don't remember seeing him there.
I grabbed a spoonful and licked it off my huge spoon.
"Bridget," I heard his muffled voice through my door.
Shit the ice cream.
I shoved it in my closet and opened the door. "What?" I cracked the door open.
"Can we talk?" he gestured me with his eyes to open the door wider. I opened the door and he walked in and sat at the edge of it. I stood still and crossed my arms.
"I know we haven't had the best moments these couple of weeks and i'm here to apologize for my rude behaviour." he looked up watch my reaction. "By the look on your face it looks like you're still not convinced," he chuckled,"I know I should have never forced a marriage on to you, but your behaviour was over exceeding the limit and I reacted under pressure. When your mother showed me those pictures that has been on the internet of you and that popstar it made me realized that a father's meant to keep there little girls safe and make sure you're happy. Seeing you made me realize that if I forced you to marry Carl I would be failing in keeping you happy." When I finally met his eyes he looked ready to cry. "I'm sorry I failed you as a father and I know you wont be able-" before he could finished I ran to him and gave him a hug. He quickly wrapped his arms around me. "I love you sweety."
"I love you to daddy," we stayed like this for awhile.
"Sir," Ivette knocked on my door. We pulled away and he kissed my forhead.
"Come in Ivette."
"You have a call."
"I'll be right there," he turned to look at me, "How about you and I do something tomorrow?"
"I'd like that very much," I gave him a toothy grin. Once he left I grabbed my melted ice cream. "Ew," I grabbed made my way to the kitchen and returned the tub. I made my way to my room and changed into navy blue sweats and a white camisole and watched movies until I fell asleep.
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I stared at my gray socks that dangled in the air for the past fifteen minutes. My dad didn't have plans until later in the day. We were going to a football team, Manchester United versus Fulham F.C.
I sighed and put my hair in a messy gun and put on my white converse and grabbed a black zip up hoodie and went downstairs.
"Going somewhere?" Georgina asked. She actually had white jeans on and a pink blazer with flats with her hair down. She caught me staring. "Thought I'd try something new," she smiled.
"It looks nice, just gonna go for a stroll." I walked out and a light breeze hit me, I made my way to our small shed and grabbed my skateboard and rode my way out of our front gate.
My mind went off and thought about Liam,"Hey watch out!" I heard someone yell,
"Huh?" I looked ahead. Too late. I collided with someone and we both fell. "I am so sorry," I looked at the boy I ran into.
'It's alright, hey I know you!" The boy beamed.
"Who doesn't?" I chuckled still on the ground.
"Its wierd how I ran into you," The boy chuckled and sat next to me.
"No it isn't we just collided," I shrugged causing him to burst into laughter.
"Let me introduce myself." The boy smiled widely.
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The Royal Treatment (One Direction)
FanfictionBridget Phillips is daughter of Zara Anne Elizabeth Phillips and Michael Tindall other wise known as great granddaughter of 'Elizabeth the Second,by the Grace of God of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and North Ireland'. At age 8 her life was ea...
