The Night

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Kim's P.O.V


Liam continued to carry me in his arms until we were down the road from the night club entrance. He ran pretty fast too, considering he was carrying a 55 kilogram girl in his arms! And to top it off he wasn't even out of breath! When we were clearly out of sight from the security guards Liam finally placed me down on the pavement.


"What was all of that?" I asked, sobering up.


"I don't really know myself" He chuckled. As much as I wanted to forget all about what had happened earlier on this morning the uncertainty of whether he was going to flip again made me on edge.


"So now what?" I asked sharply, folding my arms. Liam's smile suddenly disappeared,


"Oh well..." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, the whipping wind made me get goosebumps and Liam saw this. He was wearing a very baggy shirt which was untucked and had the first two buttons undone. He looked stylishly scruffy - which I'm not sure is even a style! He was wearing black skinny jeans and also had a black jacket on. Seeing me shiver made Liam walk over and take the jacket off before placing it gently on my shoulders. Before he could firmly place the jacket on my shoulder I shrugged it off. I stepped forwards and turned around, almost as if me and Liam had just swapped places. "O-K..." He said awkwardly. I rolled my eyes.


"Is this where you turn into some horrible hulk-type monster?" I said, trying to sound all sassy but it was hard when I couldn't think of an adjective quick enough! Liam exhaled deeply before putting his hands in his jeans pockets.


"Listen Kim....It's....sorta hard to explain-"


"It's not that hard" I snapped "You got expelled from Uni, no complexity about it. You're lying to your parents and that's that" I stated. Liams eyebrows raised as he become agitated.


"Kim....you're doing it again" I frowned in confusion. "Stop accusing" He warned. He took a step closer. "Stop jumping to conclusions" He warned one again. "You don't know me" He stated, I'd continued to walk backwards until I was only a feet from the cold brick wall behind me. I looked over my shoulder hoping Liam would stop walking forward, which he soon did.


"You don't know me either" I said with a shaky voice. Liam shook his head softly in denial.


"I know you better than you think" He told me, I was beginning to get scared. It was a dark cold night, and I was now pressed up against the wall. There were streetlights along the pavement however barely any of them worked, some flickered, some were bent, some provided barely a light source and others didn't work at all! The streetlight was directly besides us and was going strong. Liam was right before my eyes, and he had a devilish smirk plastered across his face. Liam was beginning to scare me, with the rough area not helping things. Surrounding me were the graffitied walls, the gangs of boys across the road in hoodies, the dogs howling in the distance...and this guy I've barely known a week making me feel like I'm being suffocated! I couldn't take any more and so I decided to try and make a run for it, but I unsuccessfully did so barely turning my heels before Liam put his arms either side of me and trapped me! I panted, and stared down at his muscley arms before slowly looking up at his eyes. His personality fluctuated a hell of a lot, my first impression? That he was a very nice and sensitive boy who would have easily have made an amazing little model. And now? Well let's see, he's got me trapped in a hold in one of the roughest areas in London and I swear he can hear my heart pounding in my chest!

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