chapter two

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waheyhey. hi, here i am updating again. why, thank ü. i love you too. so let's get it on with the update shall we? mark your Sundays because I will update every Sunday. okay? here we go, chapter two.

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"So—" Liam was about to say something but I immediately cut him off as fast as I can.

Because why not?

"Okay! So first of all, I thought that I would die in there! Those girls were really out of their minds! They are freaking insane! Can you believe that? By the way, thank you so much for saving my life because you know? The mob, the girls, everything. Anyway, as I was saying, I thought I would die!"

I stopped for a moment trying to to catch my breath.

"Now, what? What do I do!? Wait, no. What do we do!? I am stuck in this elevator with an international boy band member, Liam freaking Payne and God knows those insane, hyperventilating and crazy fan girls are still out there trying to find our location! I know that they're tracking us down!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

This thing is not okay, not okay at all. This is the exact opposite of okay, this is insanely terrible! I just screamed in a narrow elevator, it is not nice of me, but you cannot blame me. I cannot contain my emotions. I can't fathom any of this. This is too much for a Sunday morning.

Mom, why?

After some random babbling, silence then occupied us. Me, still catching my breath after all that running and the horrendous rant. I'm really out of shape, I claim it. On the other hand, Liam is as silent as a cute little turtle. 

I breathed heavily. I should really go at the gym and work out or whatsoever. Yes, a very brilliant idea but not a nice thing to do, so lazy. I didn't even know being a famous superstar can make you athletic. He can now participate in track and field. 

"You have an incredible plan at the back of your head, Li?" I asked him trying to break the silence.

"Why thank you for asking, I've been waiting for it. Well, yes. I do have a plan. We are just going to the ground floor where the parking lot is and we will run as fast as we can to our car and drive away, simple as that," he said and shrugged after. 

It is not much of a plan but it is fine with me. We can work with that but running might be the cause of my death. I cannot feel my legs anymore, how can he ran that fast without a sign of being tired at all? 

I really should work out.

"It was a nice plan, though it's not much of a plan and I think we need a back up—"

"No time!" he shouted which sent shock all through out my body. Then suddenly I heard the 'ting' sound and the door opened slowly.

My heart started to race once again. Once it is fully opened, he suddenly grabbed my hand and we sprinted to who knows where. I am trying to catch up with him, I breathed so fast, I am running out of breath.

Must. Catch. Up. With. Liam. Freaking. Payne.

"Inside! Go!" he whispered and shouted at the same time. 

You know that? When you are whispering but you want it to have the confidence you want so it's like you're shouting it as well? Whisting? Shouper? Whatever.

We went inside an elegant looking black car and it immediately closed after we went in. When I'm inside, I met two pairs of eyes staring intently at me. A pair of green orbs and a pair of blue orbs.

"WHAT THE HELL LIAM! WHO IS SHE!? LOUIS!? STOP PRANKING US! IT IS CREEPY!" Niall shouted and immediately hugged his bucket of fries. 

Hold on, Louis? What? Creepy? A very remarkable first impression to Niall Irish Horan. Just nice, like I always thought of, can you notice my sarcasm? 

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