Sociopath (Niall Horan Fanfic)

one.

Alison had been in the city for about a month now. In that time, she got familiar to her new 'home,' and in her spare time, she hooked up with Louis. It was all for her satisfaction. She didn't care about Louis' needs or feelings one bit. All she cared about was herself, and she was perfectly content. 

One thing that annoyed the blonde girl was that Louis wouldn't stop texting her, wanting to hangout and get to know her. She didn't want any of that, no. She just simply wanted Louis for one thing, and one thing only. 

But when he texted her about a college party this evening, she couldn't refuse. She had missed out on most of her teenage years, so she had to make it up somehow.

Since it was a beautiful Spring day, Alison decided to go for a run. Since she had been cooped up inside a dark place for the past six years, she knew she needed to get in shape. It wasn't like she was overweight or anything, she just needed a nice tone.

Luckily, she was smart enough to research the top hottest songs and artists for the past years and downloaded most of their albums onto her phone. She didn't realize how much she had missed out on until she was free. Everything had changed; music, technology, clothes (which she mentally thanked her grandfather for buying her the hottest brands there were), social media (she had yet to make anything of that sort - all she had was a Facebook.)

After Alison had gotten dressed into some confortable clothes, which consisted of workout shorts and a t-shirt, she put the earbuds in her ears and started her journey. Fortunately for her, her apartment wasn't far from the park, so it took her no time to get there. She ran a couple miles around the park, feeling the burning sensation go through her lungs every time she took a breath.

Deciding to cool down, she walked the rest of the way to the bakery that was located right across the street from her apartment complex. She walked in and noticed how colorful it was. The walls were a nice shade of baby pink and it had cute round baby blue tables with the chairs to match. 

"Welcome to Barker's Bakery, what would you like?" Alison heard a smooth but deep voice say.

Her blue eyes shot up to look at the person, and her lips turned into a smirk. This person was, without a doubt, attractive. He had short brown hair and had the darkest brown eyes. 

Damn, New York boys are attractive, she thought.

Alison smiled, and walked up to the counter. "What would you prefer?" she asked with a smirk. 

The boy smiled and walked behind the glass that displayed all the yummy treats they made. "I would definitely recommend an oreo cupcake with cheesecake filling."

She nodded. "Well, alright, then. I'd like to get that and a water, please."

"No problem," he said with a smile. 

She watched as the boy walked over to get her items. Her eyes scanned his body, landing on his very muscular arms. She bit her lip as she imagined him pinning her up against the wall and fucking her senseless.