I Trust You (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

I started to hear giggles coming from the other side of the door. I quickly put the boxers and T-Shirt on that Niall had given to me. Before I walked out of the bathroom, I rolled my shirt up and looked at the bruises and cuts.

"Ugly. Just ugly." I said.

"Hey, don't say that!" Liam said through the door. I opened the door and I'm guessing he was leaning on the door because when I opened it up, he fell. I couldn't help but to laugh, so did e other lads.

"Liam, I doubt you even know what I was talking about." I said to him

"You wanna bet?" He said to me. I slowly looked at Niall.

"YOU DIDN'T!" I shouted, "AFTER YOU SAID THAT YOU SWORE YOU WOULDN'T TELL! I TRUSTED YOU NIALL!"

"Lov-" I cut Niall off.

"Don't call me Love!" I shouted. I felt the tears coming. No. This isn't going to happen, I've had my heart broken before, I'm not gonna do it again. I can't do this anymore. Why does love have to be so hard? I couldn't take it anymore. I panicked. I ran out of Niall's room and out of the flat. I was running down the halls down to the elevators. I quickly hit the down button. Shit. It was on the 17th floor and we were on the 20th.

"Come on! Come on!!" I said. The elevator door finally opened.i quickly got in. I hit the '1' button. I heard somebody shouting my name. They got closer and closer. It was Liam. The elevator doors started to close but he put his hand in and stopped it. He got in and hit the button to close the doors. I sat in the corner of the elevator. I scrunched my knees up so I was in a ball. My knees were wrapped around my legs while my head rested on my knees.

Liam sat down next to me.

"Emily, what's wrong?" He asked me.

"I can't take this anymore."

"Can't take what?"

"The trusting! He SWORE that he wouldn't tell anybody! He said that I could trust him! I'm sick of the love and how it hurts. I've had my heart broken once, he was the only person who I could trust, besides my other friend Livie. He swore he would keep... Keep...." My voice trailed off.

"Keep what? He would keep what, Love?" He asked me.

"Keep the secrete!"

"What secrete?"

"The one that Niall told you and the lads!"

"Love, all he told us was to not to tackle you because you had bruises! Why? WHAT HAPPENED?!" I told him the whole story and I was sobbing into his chest.

"Now, do you promise you will never tell anybody? Or will you just be to freaked out to talk to me?" I asked him.

"Love, I'll be here for you if you ever need me okay? But you have to tell the lads. Trust me, they'll get suspicious." I had to admit, Liam did seem like the daddy of One Direction. I would always trust him.

"Okay, I will. Just not now, okay?" I said to him. We were already heading back up to the flat. "Liam?"

"Mmphm?"

"Thank you, I'm not scared anymore. At first, I thought that you were coming to yell at me for leaving, but you changed my mind. (Haha see what I did there)"

"You're welcome. What were you gonna do anyways if I haven't stopped you?"

"I don't really know, I would have just ran and hoped to get hit by a car I guess."

"EMILY! Why on earth would you want that?!"

"Because I don't deserve to live here on earth, I'm not accepted. People just hate me. I'm always bullied, I only have 1 friend, make that 'sister'."