One Direction Preferences

Preference 14- He Makes You Insecure, (Liam, Part 1/2)

He Makes You Insecure, (Liam, Part 1/2):

You've grown up socially awkward. All because everybody picked on you at school and nobody had any respect for you. Even your parents didn't help with the situation because they would tease you about how you had no friends. Liam knows about how insecure you feel about talking to new people, or in a big group of people. Liam helps you everyday, even sometimes you won't go up to ask for something in a shop. Scared you'll mess up. Everything that has happened in the past has made you so insecure.

A few days later Liam comes roaming into the room, all smiley and happy. He has his phone in his hands and a smile plastered on his face.

"(Y/N), Zayn and Louis wanted to know if you want to go out with them and the girls?"

"no." you murmur. Shaking your head you stand up and start making your way to the stairs. Liam stops you as he places his hand on your wrist turning you round, making you face him. Hardly any space between you both.

"Why don't you want to go? I thought we got through this (Y/N)." He lets go of your wrist and his head falls.

"Because you're the one with all the problems Liam aren't you."

"(Y/N), I'm not saying I have any problems?! I think it would just be nice for you to get out and socialize for once. All you do is just sit in here all day and I'm starting to get worried about you. Sometimes I think you act like this because you're fishing for-"

"DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT. You know exactly how I feel and you know that I've felt it since I was younger. If you want me to get out of the house try and be more caring towards me instead of making me more insecure than I already am."

Liam looks at you like you're mad, "insecure. You're a bloody attention seeker, I should just let you stay in the house while I go out and actually enjoy myself."

Words mix with words and anger rushes through you. Tears spill and you feel like you want to scream.

"I'm going to bed."

Turning swiftly around you race up the stairs and straight into the bathroom, locking yourself in there and pulling your phone out. Deleting everything, twitter account, Facebook account, keek, everything. You delete it. You think everybody hates you and thinks you're an attention seeker.

But everybody loves you.

Including Liam.

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