Brooklyn Pov*
I was heading to work. headphones in my ears, bus ticket in my hand.
I didn't expect anybody to be at the bus stop since there normally no one there.
But I guess to day is different.
I sat down on the bench as I stare at the guy standing in the corner confuse. he was wearing a hoodie standing quiet.
Chills went down my back.
"Um hello? you are creepy me out, could you please at least show some colors so I know for sure i'm not about to be kidnapped and then killed because I'm expecting there to be a tomorrow?
Why do people have to be such a creep?"
I said the last part a bit under my breath.
The guy pulls out his hands out of his pockets shooting his head towards me.
"What did you said to me?" he reply in a rude tone walking towards me.
More chills went down my spine.
"Oh um I was just talking to my self" I lied obviously feeling a bit scared.
"Pathetic I know exactly what you said"
He suddenly pulls down his hoodie and my eyes went wide.
I never thought I would see those Crystal blue eyes again.
"Louis?! I mean um it's you again"
His expression froze and he stepped forward.
"wait how do you know my name, no body should know my name, but my friends"
he gripped onto my coat pulling me towards him.
"At the movie theater, your friend yelled out your name as I was walking away"
Louis let go of me, but shove me back , I then straighten up my clothes.
"You better not be following me, I told you yesterday you won't like the consequences"
I sat down.
"So you know i'm on my way to work thank you, and I like to get there peacefully, But what the fuck was that, don't you have respect over girls"
Louis looks rather shocked.
"There are people watching me what ever I do so in this case it was just reflex"
I brush my hand through my hair catching a glancing at me.
"So um what kind of people"
He gave me a look.
"It's best for you not to get involve"
"Look i'm sorry what happen yester-"
"It's fine just don't do it again"
I lift up my chine.
"Is there a reason why you have to be so rude to me?, I had know Idea you were even hear and I was only making sure I wasn't about to be kidnap,
You don't know this, but my brother was kidnap 4 years ago and the police haven't found him since, he was all I have and now he is gone. How was I suppose to know how to move on , my brother was always there for me I never knew what it was like to live out on my own know that your own brother might as well be dead."
I was on the edge of crying know
"These things happen you know..... I just......I just can' t let it happen to me like they did to my brother"
