Chapter 10

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I instantly give in to his touch as he continues to grind into me. I never imagined it happening like this. I imagined someone confessing their love for me and we make love in my bedroom. Not like this. What can I say I've barely known him for a few weeks. Hell I don't even know anything about this guy. The more I think the more I begin to hesitate. This is wrong and I don't want to do this.
"Niall can you stop please?"
He quickly jumps up with a concerned look on his face.

"Whats wrong princess did I hurt you?"
"No..its just that you know...I'm not ready plus I haven't even known you for that long. I have morals"

"I understand that but how could you turn this down?!" He laughs gesturing to is body. I roll my eyes at his cockiness as he lays beside me.
"So..." I speak awkwardly.
"So?"
"You know about what happened at the Café-"
"What about it?" He cuts me off obviously already getting irritated. I really shouldn't talk about it but I would really like to know what happened.
"Where are those scars from?"
There's a silence in the room for a few seconds before he sighs and speaks again nonchalantly.
"What scars?"
"Quit playing stupid. I'm talking about these" I straddle him and pull his left sleeve up. He sighs and runs his hand through his hair.

"Like I said...its nothing. Let it go"
"Well it can't be nothing if you're getting so worked up about it"

"Me?! I'm the one getting worked up about?! Why are you even asking me about this. Its no fucking big deal if I say let it go..let it the fuck go! I swear sometimes you can be so annoying!"

I gasp at his sudden outburst as I am at a loss for words.
"So what was that book-" I'm cut off by my phone vibrating in my back pocket to see that someone has texted me from an unknown number.

UNKNOWN:
Stay away from him..he's trouble.

Who the hell is texting me. Who could they possibly be talking about.

UNKNOWN:
Niall isn't what he seems. Hes much more dangerous.

I cover my mouth. Realizing that this mystery person is talking about Niall. What the hell do they mean? I know he has a bit of a temper but Niall could never hurt a fly.

ME:
Who is this?

UNKNOWN:
That's for me to know and for you to find out. Meet me at Lincoln Park at 9:30 p.m. tonight.

ME:
How do I know you're not just some creepy serial killer?

UNKNOWN:
I guess you'll have to find out and see. Now remember what I told you. I want to see you there. I know where you live so don't bother standing me up.

ME:
I never said yes.

UNKNOWN:
I never asked ;)

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