They finally moved into the house, THEIR HOUSE. They knew that it should be amazing, but they also know that their life would be attached to each others, not just as a band, but as a family. Yes, it's true that they get along well, but what if they learn one another bad side, will they be able to stay close like now? Whatever! What now is now. Their concern had vanished right from the moment they stepped into the house. It was so beautiful that they thought they were lucky to be there. It was small, but nice, with 3 bedrooms, a living room with a big TV hung on the wall and a enormous kitchen, which is meant to be Niall's favourite part. The boys had to admit, the security system was unbelievably incredible. There were cameras around the house. Not inside, but around, since the boys didn't want to be disturbed and had to play nice every times. However, they must have their freedom to fulfill their personal needs that they didn't want enyone to know about too.

Since there were only three bedrooms, the boys must pair up. Louis and Harry, once lived in a same apartment, took the first room upstairs. They seemed to know each other well enough that they decided to share the room from the very first moment. They wrote on the door: "Larry Stylinson's space", which made Niall laugh everytime he walked by because it was exactly what their fans ship. The fans were finally right at something. Louis and Harry must have done that coincidentally on purpose. About Niall, of course, with his big stomach, took the smallest room downstairs next to the living room and the kitchen. It must be convenient for him to grab some food when he was hungry, on second thought, he was always hungry! So... there was only one room left for Zayn and Liam to share. Liam felt unconfident when he was put up with Zayn. Odd! He had never been like this before. Liam was not as shy as what people thought he is. But this time, he was afraid, he didn't want to be with Zayn, though he didn't know why. It was not that he didn't like Zayn, on contrary, his heart beat faster when the decision was made, but that was what scare him. However, that was the only solution unless Liam wanted to spend time making sandwich for Niall either to live in a small room next to the noisiest place in the house - living room. Noise would never be on his list!

Zayn arranged his stuff, gels, perfume... and put all the clothes into the chronicle as Liam stared at his backpack. Well, to be honest, Liam didn't know what to bring with him. Makeup? He could buy it later. Clothes? He didn't have much, he only wanted to bring what he really likes, such as his pyjama.

Zayn looked at Liam, confused. The boy had been sitting there and staring at his backpack for ages. Vas happenin with him? "You're ok, man? Why don't you arrange your stuff?"

Liam startled. He was thinking about how Alisa would feel when she heard the news. She would definitely screamt out, and bit him... and... he didn't want to say about it. Zayn had pulled him back to reality. Liam looked up and saw Zayn standing in front of him. "I didn't bring much with me, so I'll do it later. You just go ahead."

Zayn looked like he was thinking about something. He looked at Liam's backpack and knitted his brows. He then grabbed the backpack. "Let me have a look at it!" Zayn laughed as he saw Liam tried to get his belongings back. He just loved messing with the boy. "Oh my Liam! This is all of your stuff? You've got to be kidding?"

Zayn widened his eyes. He couldn't believe the boy's closet would be so uncool... I mean simple. Liam blushed as he took the bag away from Zayn. "Simple but effective, ok?"

Zayn smirked. Harry Styles' motto, eh? Liam was cute when he tried to save his dignity. Zayn thought about it and threw Liam a naughty look. " Or is it because you want to use mine?"

NO WAY he didn't. "Why... You?" Unbelievable. That Zayn was so elegant... but he got a point! Liam shook his head to drop what he was thinking. "Bradford bad boy."

Zayn burst out laughing. Never since he broke up did he had such a great time. Zayn could deny it: WHENEVER HE WAS WITH LIAM, HE COULD BE HIMSELF.

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Alisa was totally unpleasant when she heard the news. To make matter worse, it wasn't come from Liam. Why did her Liam didn't inform her about moving the house? She even planned to visit his apartment. Liam moved in with HIS BOYS. Unbelievable! Why didn't Liam just say NO and live his own life with his lover - her? Damn it, she gotta do something. She or the boys must go. She knew it. Alisa picked up her phone and arranged a meeting. Urgent!

Liam, on the other hand, didn't even think of it as a serious matter. He must do his job. It was what he always dream, and he believed that his girlfriend would support him in the end. Yes, she would get angry, and even advoid talking to him for, well at least, 1 month, but then things will chill. However, receiving Alisa's urgent text, Liam could feel in his bone something dangerous. And dangerous I mean.

With his guards up, Liam knocked on Alisa's door. As he saw the girl's face, he regreted coming. It felt like he just got a life sentence!

"What is it now, Liz? You've been insupportive lately y'know that?" Liam couldn't stop himself saying that, and he thought that was quite stupid of him to begin the conversation with such a sentence. It was like red rags to a bull!

Fear crept into his mind when Alisa's face got colder. "Well sorry Mr. Payne for not supporting you. You know what? Sometimes I feel like I'm a stranger to you. Things happened and I'm the last person to know. I feel like I don't know you at all. I don't think that you would pick living with boys over me, US!"

Liam dropped his mouth. Was she trying to say he was... gay? "Shut up Alisa. You know what I want, don't you? I want you. But I also want my career. Don't let these things standing between us. This is silly."

"NO IT'S NOT.  EITHER IT'S OUR PREBLEM OR NOT, IT CAN'T BE FIXED. I DON'T LIKE INDECISIVE BOY."

Liam halted. What did she just say? Is this an end to their relationship?

"Let's break up." Alisa mumbled.

Liam couldn't believe what he just heard. Twice, he remembered so far. He tolerated her twice. "What?"

Alisa screached through her teeth. "GET BACK TO YOUR GAY FRIENDS I SAID. DON'T EVER SEE ME AGAIN. WE'RE DONE."

What the...? Liam didn't know what to say. Okay then, if it was what she wanted, let it be. Liam cared no more. He didn't want to suffer more from her anger. How could she talk to him like that? Gay friends? What gay friends? She's got to be kidding... What was he to do? What should he tell the boys? What would Zayn react to this? What would Louis say to this? What kind of sarcasm would he come up with?

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P.S: I thought I could write more, but well... here it is. I hope you enjoy. To this chapter, I think sometimes making a same mistakes must probably mean something. You could fall really hard, make failure, but you can learn from your mistakes, be more careful and have a new start. In this chapter, Liam made the same mistakes as he once did. It could mean something too. :p

Or else we'll play, play, play all the same old games
And we wait, wait, wait for the end to change
And we take, take, take it for granted
That will be the same
But we're making all the same mistakes