Dread -n.h.

one

one

My hand stung under the water, blood staining the water a light strawberry color as it rushed down the drain. I wasn't crying, there was no use in doing that.

Shards of glass stuck out in all directions making my hand look like it was in a car accident. I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

"Occupied."

"Hi, um, I don't know your name but I was sitting next to you at the bar? Are you ok?" I sighed. It was the brunette.

"Oh yes I am fine. You can move along." I said, plucking the last piece of glass out and almost screaming.

"What is your name?" he rapped lightly on the door. I wrapped my hand in a couple paper towels and walked to the bathroom door and swung it open, now face to face with the brunette.

"What's it to you?" I said trying to move past him but being stopped my his sideways motion.

"It's important to me, you seem shaken up by the news on the television." I could see past him to the television where Niall grinned happily while chatting with a single reporter.

"My name is... Taylor." Remebering Niall say my name on TV. If I told everyone my real name, I would probably be extremely ridiculed for 'trying to ruin his life.' "And I'm not shaken up by that."

"Well my name is Liam, and if you don't mind, I would like to take you out. Are you busy tonight?" he asked. My sunglasses were still on and I couldn't help but remember how scared I was when Niall first showed up next to me on the bench and flicked his sunglasses up. I had never been scared like that before in my life. But I was different now. I wasn't Tristan anymore, I wasn't scared.

"I would love to go out with you Liam." I said, slowly taking off my sunglasses.

"Wow, your eyes, they are so green." he said, grabbing my non-bloodied hand.

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