Let Me Love You

Give Me A Chance

Sorry for taking ages to update! I'm in exams plus I was on a trip x_x Hope you like this chapter! :D I'm sorry if you can't see the multimedia :( I'm not sure what's happening with it lately. Enjoy! - Mariana x.                                        

                                          Chapter fourteen:

                                          Give me a chance

                                          Liam Payne’s POV

“James, would you please help me with those things?” my mom called

“Sure” I grabbed the box filled with encyclopedias and carried it inside the house “Where should I put them mom?”

“Leave it in the floor, James. Thank you baby”

I walked outside and continued with the heavy boxes. My family bought a house in Russia. It has always been a dream of my father and now that everything was going pretty good, economically, my mom supported my dad and together bought one. The neighborhood is really nice, it’s filled with trees and the people are always walking around with their dogs. Five days had passed since our free week started and I been here for three days now, the moving truck just arrived. Last night I spoke with the lads. Harry and Jennifer seemed pretty happy. Jenny and Gemma got to spend some time together, and according to Hazza, they both liked each other a lot. The things between Zayn and Alana got pretty serious. They’ve been dating since we left, and we can definitely tell that DJ Malik is falling in love. Louis started the week with Harry and Jen; they helped him planning his trip to Spain. Then he went to Doncaster with his family. Also Nialler and Skyler had been all over the news. I think people don’t truly believe that as a celebrity, we’re able to fall in love with an ordinary person.

I was taking a few boxes down, when someone started shouting. Turning around I saw a tall girl with long blonde hair, running behind a dog.

“Bruno!” she stared shouting “Come back, Bruno!”

I placed the boxes on the floor, and ran behind her “Hey!” reaching her step “Is that your dog?”

“Yes…he’s Bruno” she added gasping “My roommate left the building’s door open and he ran away!” I noticed her accent almost immediately. She wasn’t English, but she wasn’t Russian either.

She stopped. Her face fell at the time her dog left the street. My gaze met hers as she faked smiled, but after a second she turned around, starting her way to the apartments down the street. I saw the perfectly way she was walking. It seemed like a straight line was drawn all over the street. Each step, one foot in front of the other. Her arms dancing left to right, perfectly moving around her thin body. I reached her step one more time.

“I can help you” she raised her eyebrows questioning my sudden words “I can help you find Bruno”

“I don’t need your help, I can do it alone” she kept walking

I walked a little faster so I could face her completely, making her stop.

“Dude, what are you doing!?” she complained “Get the hell out my step!” she angrily moved aside and passed me. I took my place in front of her, again.

“My name is Liam” I started “My family just moved down the road and…” her soft hands reached my chest, pushing me aside.

“I said” she made a pause and looked straight into my eyes “Get out of my way!”