Betrayal

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TWO HOURS LATER

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I snuggled into Liam's chest, sighing a happy sigh. I'm finally content, I finally have some people who can care about me. At least, I think they care about me. I sure care about them. 

"So, Ro, comfy much?" Liam smirked, making me blush.

"Yes, yes I am." I answered back, in spite of my embarassed mood. I buried my face into his side so they couldn't see my tomato face. 

"Sure seems so." Louis grumbled, probably not wanting anyone to hear it.

"What's your problem, Louis?" I asked, turning my face towards him. He looked surprised that I heard his rude remark, but he kept his eyes on mine.

"Oh, nothing. Just how you seem very comfortable in Liam's arms. Maybe you should move in?" He replied, smirking and rolling his eyes.

"Seriously, what is your problem? I really thought we were getting along. Did I do something...?" I asked, confused. We were getting along so well...

"No, no, I just didn't want to hear you confessing your love to Liam." He smirked, making all of us gasp.

"What has gotten into you, Lou? I... I thought we were friends?" I asked, tears welling up in my eyes. He seemed so happy to see me again, I thought we could be friends. Maybe even more, I don't know. I've never had friends.

"No, no we weren't. Why don't you just get out of my face and go get some new razors?" He spat, walking out of the room.

How dare he.

"Wait... razors?" Liam asked, turning my head to face him and the boys. My tears were falling from of my eyes, making a salty taste in my mouth. Why would he say something like that? What... what happened?

Liam grabbed my arm, but I didn't notice. I just felt... numb. Sure, we just saw each other today... but I thought he cared about me. He kissed me in seventh grade, and didn't pull away.  I thought he cared, I thought he liked me... doesn't matter what kind of liking, just... liking. He pulled up my sleaves and gasped, as well as the other boys. I just stared out the window, lost in my own thoughts, tears slipping out of my eyes.

"Ro... why do you do this? And how did Louis know?" Harry asked, going to sit next to me. He tucked some hair behind my ear, trying to get a reaction out of me. Nothing.

"You have to tell us, Ro. We won't tell anyone." Niall coxed, trying to get something out of me. I didn't talk, I just stared at the boys, I bet hurt and betrayal were in my eyes.

"Why would he do that? Even though we would've found out sooner of later, we just met you. this is mad." Zayn said, rubbing his face with his hands.

"Why do you guys care?" I asked, my monotone voice standing out in all the boys concerned voices. "I mean, I'm just a regular girl. You don't need to pretend." I shrugged. This has happened before. They made me feel loved, then they left. Just like that.

"What do you mean?" Liam asked, taking my face in his hands. I just stared at him with no emotion in my eyes at all. "You are not just a regular girl. You're our friend. And Louis' behavior is inacceptable, he shouldn't have done that. He was being arrogant, rude, and just plain stupid." He said, stroking my cheek with his thumb.

"Liam's right... Louis was being stupid. I don't know why he flipped out like that, he's usually so calm... well, not calm, but he's so nice and kind." Zayn budded into our conversation. 

"Louis was right. I should... I should just go." I blurted, standing up and walking towards the door. someone grabbed my arm, pulling me back, though.

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