Stole My Heart
Chapter 4
Liam and I walked into a small cafe. There were little tables everywhere, and it smelled like coffee. 
"Hi Liam," A lady who was working there said. At first I thought he was a regular customer, but then I realized that the woman probably knew his name because he was so famous.
"Hey Darcy," he replied, approaching the counter she was standing behind.
"What'll it be today?" Darcy asked.
"I'll have a small cup of coffee," Liam said. "What would you like Emma?" he asked me.
"Um, I'll have a small hot chocolate please," I answered, smiling.
"Great, that'll be ready in a second," Darcy said.
"Thank you," Liam said, leading me over to one of the little tables. We sat down across from eachother. 
"This is my favorite cafe," Liam said, smiling at me.
I nodded, not really sure what to say. I thought about what Charlotte would do right now. She would probably be too emotional to speak, considering how much she loved the band. Actually, I was surprised that I wasn't freaking out. Even though I wasn't as big a fan as Charlotte, it's not everyday that you meet a singing sensation. Just then, Darcy came over with our drinks. 
"Enjoy," she said nicely, placing two mugs down on the table.
"Thanks," Liam replied. He picked up his coffee and took a sip. I took a small sip of my hot chocolate, and my eyes widened. 
"Wow... now I know why you like this place," I said. The hot chocolate was better than any I'd ever had before. Liam laughed. 
For the next hour or so, Liam and I dranks our coffee and hot chocolate, and talked about each of our lives. He told me all about the band, and singing and everything, and even though I didn't want to tell him about my boring life, but he insisted. After that, we decided it was time to leave, so we headed out to his car. He drove me home, and before I got out of the car, Liam took my hand.
"Emma, wait!" he said. He handed me a piece of paper with his number on it.
"Thanks," I grinned. He looked at me for a minute, and suddenly, he leaned over and kissed me. He pulled away quickly.
"Sorry, I..." he began.
"No. It's ok," I smiled. I kissed him again, and got out of the car, putting the piece of paper with Liam's number on it in my bag. 
For the rest of the day, I couldn't stop thinking about Liam.
But I had made up my mind about one thing... 
I had to keep him a secret from Charlotte.