The Dancer **1D fanfic(editing)

Chapter 15- a crush

Liam led me out into a little hallway just outside of the big room. I swallowed uncomfortably as I followed close behind me where was he taking me? I wondered briefly but then he stopped so that answers my question. He turned around to face me quickly

“look I’m just going to say it I like you a lot you’re beautiful on the inside and out, I know I don’t know you very well but what I do know of you I like, I like your hair, the way you laugh, the way you dance, and the way you look at things in life” he told me attempting to look into my eyes “I know I don’t know everything about you but I would like to I’ve told you before I want to get to know you but you always shut me down every time I try to get to know you” he told me I hated to see the hurt in his eyes I had no idea I was even doing that to him “when I heard about that rumor with you and Stark I got really mad and I wanted him to get kicked off the tour” he admitted I looked up shocked that he would do that because of me, it was obvious to me that this was a silly crush that had gotten out of hand by my lack of attention I had given him “but I didn’t!” he told me quickly trying to make up for it “I calmed down after a while and realized what a stupid move that would be, please just think about it I don’t need a reply right now but I want you to think about this” he told me getting slightly closer to me

I moved back a little uncomfortable with his closeness when I wasn’t even sure how I felt about him. I stayed where I was trying to think of a way to phrase this to him in a way he would understand. He had a big crush on me but that was all a crush and it wouldn’t last long. I opened my mouth to start trying to explain his crazy crush to him in a way his close-minded thoughts would understand. He reached forward quickly grabbing my arms roughly making me jump slightly at his touch. He pulled me roughly closer to him and kissed me. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy kissing him but what I didn’t like is how he was treating me in this moment. I’m all for a spontaneous kiss but not rough kisses. I pushed him away harshly giving him a glare that could kill. The moment he say my expression he knew he had messed up I sighed tiredly attempting to clean up my lip stick that had been smeared a little

“I think it would be best if you took a break” I told him tired of this “and thought about it and I think that you will find that this is just a crush and that’s all you will find someone else that you like more and that will be that” I told him backing away

“but what if I don’t?” he questioned grabbing a hold of my hand

“then you’ll know it’s not a crush” I told him simply letting him hold my hand

“I have taken a break and I do know that I want to get to know you better” he told me looking like a lost puppy

I sighed “then take another one” I told him a bit meaner than I had wanted it to be

“no.” he told me defiantly

I gave him a look to explain himself and he went on

“I have taken a break and I do know and now I want to get to know you” he decided

I looked him over trying to see through him but failed. I honestly couldn’t tell what he was thinking

“fine” I told him softly tearing my hand away from his and hurried down the hall back to the big room feeling a bit lost myself.

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hey lovlies!

so sorry for the late updates but this writers block is trying to eat me!! aahhhh!!! ok i'm done ^-^

                                                              -Katherine XOXO