Chapter 2

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I pushed trough people. The sweat dripping from them was disgusting but my mind was only to get the hell away out of here. I turned to look around and then noticed that the blonde wasn't standing on his spot anymore. Creepy. When I turned around to head off towards the door I bumped into someone.

"Sorry." I muttered quietly and stepped aside but then the person did the same.

"Going somewhere love?" A husky voice said. That was when I looked up and right into a pair of blue eyes. They where sparkling and took my breath for a second. But when I took a step back I saw who it was. No no no, this could not be happening!

"Yeah, so if you don't mind moving your ass, do it quickly." I snapped at him. He rose a eyebrow and smirked. Even more creepier.

"Woah. Quite feisty. You know what?" He whispered in my air.

"What?" I spat struggling to control my breath because of the non-existent space between us.

"I love feisty girls." He was still whispering, which caused a shiver down my spine.

I walked beside him and speed walked to the door. It was kinda hard because I was wearing high heels but I could manage them. Almost there. Then someone grabbed my wrist. Oh come on!

"You shouldn't run from me babe. I'm always going to find you anyways." The blonde guy said.

"Ugh first of all who the hell are you and what do you want? Second of all you're like really creepy and last I'm not your 'love or babe' just to make that clear." he laughed and walked closer to me. I flinched when he removed a strain of my hair from my face and placed it carefully behind my ear.

"I'm Niall and the only thing I want is you." He said while his thumb brushed my bottom lip softly.

"Oh please. Like you've never used that line before." I said sassily back at him and then I saw him tense his jaw. He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him so our noses where touching. He was way to close now.

"You're mine. That's final." He said with slightly anger and annoyance in his voice. I took a little step closer to him so our lips were only a few inches apart.

"No, I'm not." I said and yanked the front door open and ran fast to my car. I started the engine and drove away to my apartment in hopes of never seeing the blond tattooed boy ever again.

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