one direction imagines

(liam)

i sat there looking down at the picture in my hand. the picture was of me and liam. we were standing on the beach. his arm wrapped around my shoulders and my arms wrapped around his sides.

that was the night liam proposed to me. I felt like every thing was right in the world like nothing would ever go wrong.

but boy was I wrong.

liams family all said that we would stay together until the very end that they had never seen liam so happy ,so in love. I wonder if any of them suspected that it might end like this. because  I sure didn't

liam slowly started to become more and more distant. he wouldn't tell me when he was leaving or what was going on. we talked about it and worked it out. things were going a lot better until the night of the brits.

me and liam had gotten  in a small argument that day. we both went to the brits angry. the after party was when it all fell apart. liam started drinking and got drunk. I tried to tell him that it was time to leave but he got mad and got in the car with some of his friends and when to some other party. I went home and waited for him but he never came back. I called harry the next day  to make sure he was okay. and he was. I thought that liam would come back later that day but after 2 weeks I figured out he wasn't. I packed up my stuff and decided it was time to go.

and now im sitting here on liams couch with all my bags packed. and im looking down at a picture that was taken less then 6 months ago. and I cant believe that im forced to do this but I am.

I set the picture  down on the coffee table in the living room right next to my engagement ring.

I stand up grab my bags and walk to the front door. then I turn and  take one last look at what I thought was going to be my forever. but now turns out only  to be a hunting memory