"W-what do you mean?" Lana asked, tilting her head.

"It means.." Louis started, pushing pass the boys,"That I know you're not, a..virgin." he smiled.

Her face became completely red,"What makes you think you know me like that..Huh?" She asked snidely.

Despite them being ever so alluring, they were stirring her pot.

"Listen, if you would just come in the dressing room, we could talk." Liam said, from behind Louis.

"More like, UN-dressing room. Yeah, thanks- but no thanks. I know your type." she snapped, and made her way down the hall, following where her friend Angel had left.

As Lana turned the corner, she looked left, then right at two hallways, trying to remember which way they came.

"Think Lana!" she said, pressing her back against the wall, and closing her eyes, with a loud sigh.

She heard some breathing, then felt a presence. Her eyes flicked open with curiosity, only to see Liam standing before her.

"Glad I caught you." he smiled, taking her hand.

"I wish I could say the same to you, Payne." she looked at him, with no emotion.

"You never even said anything to Zayn and Niall." he pouted.

Lana giggled, thinking that Liam looked cute when he pouted.

"Oh, hush. You're all so eccentric." She rolled her eyes at the thought of what Harry and Louis said to her.

"I know.. It's weird for them to be so brazen when it comes to such things, but I assure you, it's probably because you're so gorgeous." Liam chuckled, bringing her closer.

"Y-You think I'm gorgeous?" Lana questioned, blushing.

"Yes, which is why I ask you to excuse them, and come on back, yeah?" he asked.

"I dunno.." Lana pondered, biting her lip, and looking at the ground.

"It would be great to have a small interview, eh? eh.." Liam persuaded.

"Well... Okay, why not!" she said, smiling up at Liam.

His face scrunched up in happiness, as he pulled her back down to the dressing room. Liam knocked on the door, and once again Harry answered, peeking out the door,"Who goes there?" he asked.

"Liam, plus guest." he said.

Harry opened the door, his lanky body, and bad poster looked cute in Lana's eyes, but he made her feel uncomfortable, so she adverted her gaze from Harry's.

"Yeah.. Liam, come on in, I need to speak with your 'guest'." Harry insisted.

"Don't be funny Haz, you already made the lass feel uncomfortable!" Niall shouted.

"Don't worry I won't." Harry smiled innocently, flaring his pretty dimples.

Liam looked at Lana, and Lana simply shrugged, then Liam looked back up at Harry, then huffed, releasing Lana's hand, and pushing pass Harry.

The curly-haired boy smiled, and closed the door, his smile instantly faded.

What was this about? Lana thought.

Notes

So far I'm kinda flippin' out, I can't wait until the next chapter, that'll probably be today.

HUR.