Used and Abused - One Direction [L.T]

Looking across the room in search of my brother, I clutch onto my hot chocolate, dodging from person to person, trying to avoid the looks I was getting by people passing by.

Scanning the room, my eyes lock with his. His beautiful blue eyes grow wide as he shoots away from the girl he was talking to. My drink falls from my hands as I rush over to close the space between us.

His arms gently wrap around my torso as I take a deep breath in, wrapping my arms around his neck. He smelled of peppermint and cigarettes, something I remember so clearly. His breaths become jagged and I can tell he's beginning to cry. My eyes gloss over and I can no longer see anything over his shoulder.

"I missed you Kendall!" He whispers, not letting go.