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Abby's pov

I took a deep breath of the cold air my lungs burning from the cold. It was We had traveled to Russia the day after I had joined the boys on their tour.

They had a concert the next day and we had just settled into my bus. Then had to leave because someone was being a jerk.

I had just got into an argument with one of the boys Liam I think is his name. I wanted to go take nap but he said he wanted me to go out with them.

I was already in trouble and he didn't under stand that I didn't want to make anything worse.

It was awful already the first night and I'm not getting along with just one of them I hope it doesn't get worse.

As I'm walking along the river outside of the stadium I hear crunching foot steps from behind me.

I continued to walk assuming that is wasn't anyone that I knew. Soon the foot steps grew faster. I started to quicken my pace just in case they were chasing after me. I had been running my whole life and wasn't about to get caught at this moment.

"Abby!" someone yelled as they were coming up behind me. I quickly knew the voice by the accent but, I wasn't really in the mood to explain myself to any of them.

They probably will all treat me like Liam does. I didn't turn around because he was just going to yell at me like Liam did.

"Abby! Wait up!" he was breathing heavily now. I just rolled my eyes as I slowed down so he could catch up.

He walked up beside me exasperated. I guess I didn't realize how fast I was going until he finally caught up.

"Niall if you are just going to get mad at me like Liam did I really don't want to talk to you." I bit at him. Strangely instead of getting mad he just laughed.

His laugh was so loud I jumped a little by surprise. I roll my eyes and begin to walk away again.

"Wait wait I'm not going to get mad at you. I came after you to make sure you were alright. Liam was being a complete dick. He had no right to get mad." He smiled at me in triumph like he had won a prize or something.

"Niall you do not want to get caught up with me I'm just trouble." I said as I tried to find the icy ground more interesting then the color of his sky blue eye.

The moment that I met the blonde Irishmen with blue eyes I couldn't get him out of my head. He just laughed for no reason the second I met him.

But I was not about to let my guard down. I was meant to be alone and he was no exception to my rule.

"O please" he scoffs as he roles his eyes at me. "No one wants to be alone." He sighs

"Well I do" I bite back but jet again he begins to laugh, which is starting to irritate me more by the second.

"I've taken care of my self for a good enough time now. I don't need you or any of your so called band mates to help me." I had seen that I had spiked a nerve in him as he had a pained look on his face.

I smiled at him then turned to walk away again this time walking in the direction of the tour bus.

I was about to walk to the bus when I saw the bride in the distance. I turned to look at the stunned Niall I smirked at him then ran for the bridge.

I look back and soon he is running behind me with the same smirk that matched mine. I ran as fast as I could to the bridge. I loved bridges they made me feel like I was flying.

"Where are you going?" I hear him yelling from behind me but, I didn't stop to let him know where I was going.

I slowed to a stop as I reached the top of my destination. I pulled myself up on to the railing of the bridge. I sat myself up on the bar and looked around at the night sky as the snow started to fall.

"What the hell are you doing? You are going to fall!" Niall yelled as he came closer to me. I looked down at the water flowing faster and faster under the bridge. He was right I could just let go and fall. No one would notice. He barely knew me; he would only miss me for a few days. I thought as I looked down to my possible icy death.

I loosened my grip on the railing thinking about letting go. I could just let go never having to worry about living the rest of my life in jail or living on a bus with a hair dresser and her two year old child.

My thoughts were quickly interrupted by a strong hand wrapped around my arm. I turned around to meet the eyes that I could look into all day.

"No! You are not going to jump. If you jump I will up! I will come after you as fast as I can." He growled at me. I was in shock why on earth would someone who I met barley a day ago jump after me? I pondered.

"Niall that's silly! You barley know me! I'm nothing to you! We met a day ago! You have your whole life to live what about your band you friends your family! I have nothing, nothing at all. You have everything." I was yelling at him now. I was kind of angry at him for even telling me he would jump after me.

I looked back down at the water again deciding that jumping would only kill someone else so I slung my feet back over the railing to jump down. Niall still had a hold of my arm making sure that I didn't jump.

"You can let go I'm not going to...." My foot slipped out from under me and I started to fall. I was screaming as I tumbled down the side of the railing.

"Niall please don't let go please" I yelled as he attempted to pull me back up.

"Niall please" I cried out but, his grip was slipping on my arm. "RRRRR" he yelled as he was trying to pull me back up.

"Ni!" I yelled as he lost grip on my arm. I closed my eyes expecting to meet pain but, suddenly two pair's hands were grasped around both of my hands.

I look back up to see none other then Niall and Harry pulling me back up to the side.

"Thank God!" I yelled as I wrapped my arms around Niall. I was an impulse that I wasn't expecting to do.

"O sorry I umm sorry" I panic not wanting to think this changed me.

"It's alright." His cheeks grew a light shade of pink from embarrassment. "But, I told you not to do thank." He smirked at me. I rolled my eyes almost forgetting Harry was there to.

"What the hell!" Harry yelled "What were you to doing? Why were you about to fall?" he started 100 questions a minute.

I looked down at my feet for the second time today feeling bad that I endangered not only myself by Niall to.

"We brought you here to help you not so you could kill yourself!" Harry yelled once he stopped asking questions.

"I am not going to deal with this you need to get back in your bus and Niall," Harry paused as he pushed me forward. I almost protested but, figured being in trouble once tonight was enough.

"We will talk later." He pushed me again. I hoped at his anger then continued to walk back to my shared bus with Lou.

The two boys followed in toe as I walked back to my bus the first time I turned around Niall was at the end trying to get my attention.

I quickly looked back to the front when I caught Harry's glare. I was a bit intimidated by him to say the least. He had saved me but, didn't seem to keen on me at all.

Once we reached the end of the buses I looked back again and Harry was the only one still following me. I guess Niall had turned to go to his bus.

"Well I guess this is good night" I say as I turn around to say by to Harry.

Harry was still glaring at me when I turned around so I ignored him. I took my first step into the bus.

"Stay away from Niall." When I turned around his face was as serious as all could get.

"Excuse me? Why wouldn't I even..." I caught off guard by this sudden demand. I didn't want anything to do with Niall.

"We don't need any trouble and he doesn't need to be hurt by you." And with that he turned around and walked away.

Leaving me stunned and confused.

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