Saved By Liam Payne

The car pulls up beside me and I walk to the other side of the sidewalk.

"Megan. Listen to me." He says, driving slow next to me.

"Leave me alone Matt. I don't want to see you again." I spit.

"Get in." He demands.

"No." I say walking faster.

"Get the fuck in here right now Megan." He orders. I start running down the sidewalk. I get as much distance as I can between the car and I. I turn down a road and run.

"Get your pretty little ass in this car." He drives up ahead and pulls into the driveway. I stop and turn around to run the other way. I dart off but then I'm yanked back.

"Help! Help me!" I scream as he squeezes my ribs hard, making me gasp.

"I just want to talk." He says as I struggle against his grip.

"Fuck off." I elbow him in the gut, making him groan in pain. I dash off, looking back and seeing him crouched over.

"I'm going to find you. You can't hide forever!" He yells and I keep running. I make it back to the boys' place and burst through the door, breathing heavy.

Oh god. Don't have an asthma attack. Jesus Christ.

"Megan? Where's your bag?" Liam asks coming up to me. I wave my hand and he comes running over as I collapse.

"What the hell happened?" He asks.

"I-Ma-I ran." I spit out. I breath heavy and hear myself wheeze. Oh shit.

"I-" I try to gasp. I pat my chest and use a gesture for my inhaler.

"You need-what?" He shakes his head.

"What's going on?" Niall runs up.

"As-Asthma." I gasp.

"You have asthma?" He asks, shocked.

"Yea." I say between breaths.

"Wait. Hold on." Niall jumps up and runs up the stairs. I close my eyes, trying to breath. Trying to get the littlest amount of air in my lungs.

"Here!" Niall's feet stomp down the stairs. He runs up practically putting his inhaler into my mouth. He pushes it down and I breath it in
deep. I sigh and start to breath normal.

"Why were you running?" Liam asks, picking me up and carrying me to the couch.

"I-uh-" I stutter.

"Megan. Please tell me." He pleas.

"Uh-Well, my ex. He found me and a couple days after you and I met, he tried to make me
forgive him. I told him to move on. But I guess he didn't." I say.

"Forgive him for what?" He asks curiously.

"For cheating on me on valentines day. I walked in on him and the head cheerleader." I sigh.

"Anyway, he drove by and tried talking me into getting in the car. So I ran and he pulled into the driveway ahead. I turned around and started running but he caught me. He tried getting me in the car but I elbowed him and got away, so I came back here." I explain.

"Who is he? What's his name." Liam stand up, practically steaming.

"Don't worry Liam. I'm fine." I say, standing up in front of him.

"But he might hurt you again." He says, looking me in the eyes.

"Liam. Don't. Worry." I place my hands on his shoulders.

"Now, I still need clothes. So can I take your car?" I ask.

"I'll just drive you." He says, grabbing his keys. We walk out the door and to his car. I look down the road and see the same red car sitting at the end of the street.

"Shit." I mutter under my breath.

"What?" He asks looking at me.

"Let's just go." I say, getting in his car. He gets in the drivers seat and starts the car. We drive over to Laney's and he parks in front. I walk up to the door, pulling out my key and unlocking the door. We walk in and I lock the door.

"Honey I'm home!" I sing.

"Bae!" She runs through the house and jumps on me.

"Hun. I'm sorry. I'm moving out." I say sadly.

"What? You're breaking up with me?" She says, fake crying.

"I'm sorry. But I found someone else." I sigh.

"What? Ohhh." She says looking at Liam.

"I came to get some stuff. I'll go ahead and keep a couple outfits here just incase." I say.

"Alright." She says, following me up to my former room.

"I better be the maid of honour. Oh, and name your first born after me." She says in my ear. I roll my eyes and stuff my clothes in a bag. I grab my things out of the dresser and the bathroom.

"Alright. Well, I guess this is goodbye for now my fellow friend." I say at the door.

"Alright. Come back over soon!" She hugs me.

"You know I can't stay away long." I smile.

"See ya." She says.

"Bye." I say, walking out the door. Liam and I walk out the door and to his car. I see the same red car down the street again.

"Hey. Let me drive home." I say, walking to the drivers side. He tosses me the keys and we get in. I drive down the road and I turn onto a different street.

"Where are you going?" He asks.

"Just hold on." I say, looking in the rearview mirror. As I suspected, he's following us.

I turn again and park sideways at the end.

"Stay here for a sec." I tell Liam, getting out. He parks behind us and steps out.

"What the hell did I tell you?" I yell.

"Get in the car." He demands.

"Hell no. Why do you think I'm going to get in your damn car if you tell me to?" I ask.

"Because you do as I say." He says.

"No I don't." I say.

"Get in the damn car." He says, walking closer to me.

"Why do you think I came here? To switch cars?"I say.

"No." He says.

"I came to put an end to this." I say as I continue walking backwards.

"You're getting in my car. There's never going to be an end to us." He smirks as my back hits
the car. He reaches out and grabs my arm. I hear the other door open and close. Liam steps out and walks over.

"Don't touch her." He growls.

"Who the hell do you think you are? This is my girl. So you can fuck off." Matt says.

"No. She's nobody's except mine." He says, pulling me close.

"Oh. So this is that kid you said you 'moved on' from me with a few years ago? Remember that day back at school a couple years ago? Yea that was a fun day. For me at least." He winks at Liam.

"And today, we had a connection earlier, didn't we nutmeg? That was a fun time." He lies, giving me a look.

"I bet you liked the way I-" He starts to say but Liam punches him.

"Shut the hell up." Liam yells. Matt wipes blood from his nose and goes to punch Liam but I block him. I get punched instead. Right in the jaw.

I cry as the shooting pain runs up my face. I hold my jaw and look up at Matt and punch him right in his jaw.

"Ah. Fuck. You punch fucking hard." He says, holding his jaw and I just smirk. He stands up and slaps me as hard as he can across the face.

"You're dead." Liam says, pushing me out of the way and going after him. He tackles Matt to the ground and punches him over and over.

"Alright Liam. That's enough. He's beaten up enough." I say grabbing his shoulder. He stands up slowly and grabs my hand. He walks me to the car, helping me in and getting in the drivers seat. He drives us home and we get out.

"You need to get ice on that jaw." He says, carefully touching it. We go inside and straight to the kitchen. He grabs an ice pack and picks me up, setting me down on the counter. He places the ice pack on my jaw carefully.

"I don't think its broke. Just a little swollen. Your eyes going to be bruised though. From the slap. Why'd you jump in front of me? I can handle a punch." He says, looking me in the eyes.

"You can't be bruised. You're famous. They'd come up with some stupid ridiculous story that
I'm abusing you or something." I say and laugh.

"But if you're all bruised up like this in public, they'll think I'm abusing you, and That's more likely that the male is abusing the female." He says.

"Don't worry about me. He's done worse anyway." I sigh.

"I swear. He's a dead man. If he ever touches you again, you better tell me and I'll take care of it." He says, leaning his forehead against mine.

"Don't worry. And you know those things he said weren't true. Even a couple years ago. I didn't do anything with him." I say.

"I know. You said he's your ex right?" He asks.

"Yea." I nod.

"Did you ever-do anything with him ever?" He asks.

Should I tell him? Or should I not? Well, he is my boyfriend. I guess I should.

"Not willingly." I say looking down.

"What-What do you mean?" He asks.

"I mean, he did stuff to me without me wanting to. He did it forcefully. But I still count myself as a virgin because, well, he didn't go fully in enough to, ya know. Let's just say it didn't hurt as much as it should've." I say quietly.

"You mean-I swear to god I'm going to kill him." He says pulling at his hair.

"Liam. It's fine. It's in the past." I say putting my hand on his shoulder.

"He shouldn't be able to get away with that shit." He yells.

I've never seen him so mad.

"Liam. Its fine. It was bound to happen sometime. It's mostly my fault anyway." I say.

"It's not your fault. Don't even think that." He says, coming over and softly grabbing my face in his hands.

"Megan. I just don't want to see you hurt. I don't want to even think about how he hurt you. All I want is for you to be happy. And I'm gonna do my very best to make you the happiest person." He says.

"I already am. Just having you here and knowing you'll always be here makes me as happy as I can be." I smile at him.

"I'll always be right here." He says, kissing my lips.

"That's why I love you." I say, smiling against his lips.

"Let's go up to bed. We can watch a movie. Its like 8 o'clock." He says.

"Alright." I say. I go to jump off the counter but when I do he catches me.

"Keep that ice on there." He says. He walks up the stairs, carrying me. We pass by Louis on the stairs.

"Hey Louis. Where's everyone else?" I ask, grabbing his arm.

"Harry went out, Niall went to Nandos and I don't know where Zayn is, he's pro-Why is you
face bruised? And your jaw is swollen. Did you get hit? Liam I swear to god." He says, glaring at Liam.

"No. It wasn't him. Don't worry Lou. I'll be fine." I laugh.

"Alright. Well, don't be too loud up there." He winks and I roll my eyes. He walks down the stairs and out the door. I guess we have the house to ourselves.

Liam carry's me the rest of the way to his room and lays me on his bed. I have a feeling this is going to be a fun night.

Notes

Well, I'm almost finished writing this book! But don't worry. There's still about 15 chapters left to upload for you guys. But I think I have around 3 more chapters to write and then I'm done! But in the mean time, here's another chapter :) I might go ahead and do a double update just for the hell of it.

Oh yea, did you expect it to be Matt? I know one of you thought Dani. Haha nope.