I just got out of my afternoon class when I check my phone and have over a dozen missed calls from Steph, Sammy and some of my other friends. I check my voicemails in which Sammy is saying I need to call her back ASAP. I dial her number frantically while I'm walking towards me car.
"Hey what's up?" I ask her
"El you might wanna sit down." - S
"What." - E
"Have you read Perez Hilton's latest article?" - S
"No why?" - E
"Here I'll send you a screenshot" - S
I stop dead in my tracks when I read the headline
*Liam Payne's Mistress Speaks Out*
No. Fucking. Way.
"Ella are you there?!" Sammy asks
"Yeah" I say trying to prevent the giant lump from forming in my throat.
"It can't be true. Liam wouldn't do that. Perez is just a liar. He does this shit all the time." - E
"I really didn't want to be the one to tell you this, but it's in more than one article. US Weekly has quotes from the skank herself confirming it happened." - S
I can't hold back the sobs much longer.
"Sam let me call you back okay?" - E
"Sure. Go get to the bottom of this. I will kill Liam if I have to. I love you." - S
"Love you too." I say quickly before hanging up.
This has to be some rumor made up by some crazy fan. I refuse to believe that Liam would ever cheat on me. He wouldn't. Would he? People are looking at me like I'm mentally unstable as I'm bawling my eyes out on my way back to my car. My phone won't stop ringing. Finally I make it to my car, much slower than usual due to the fact that I'm on crutches. My head is leaning against the steering wheel with tears rushing down my face as I'm debating what to do next. I have no fucking idea. I have no fucking idea about anything anymore.