Dreaming in the Thorns. ➳ N.H.

I felt the walls moving around the music going through my whole body. I felt warm hands wrap around my waist spinning me around to face him. His crystal blue eyes filled with darkness. He took my hand leading me away from the crowd of people dancing pulling me outside to his black camaro not saying a word the whole way there. "Get in car" he said "why?" i questioned "JUST GET IN THE FUCKING CAR!" he screamed the first time in a long time i was scared i have never seen him like this. He saw the fear in my eyes "i'm sorry babe my please get in the car."
*Niall Horan fanfic*
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14. I crave you.

Delilah's p.o.v.

I looked up to see Liam's hurt face. Immediatly  I felt pain in my heart.

"Liam-" I started to say but was cut off by him. 

"Save it. I heard everything." He turned around around heading to his room. I jumped up but was stopped by Niall grabbing my wrist.

"Stay!" I escaped his grip and headed up the stairs to Liam.

"Liam." I said as I crept past the door. He sat with his face dug in his pillow. I went sat on my knees right next to him rubbing his back.

"Why waste your breath Delilah! I know your going to go back to him no matter what I say your going to go back you always will! He's your LSD and if you don't have it your going to drive yourself over the edge." I looked deep into Liam's eyes as I seen a tear escape.

"Liam I crave you just like LSD! When I'm upset all I want is you! When Niall hit me all I wanted was YOU to talk me through it! Yes I might still Love Niall but I also love you!" I said with tears. Liam got onto his knees now putting my face in both hi palms and gently crashing our lips together. It felt just as amazing as Niall's kiss. I needed time. 

"Liam, I need time to think this all through!" I said with tears.

"Take your time love." He said in a shaky voice.

I packed all my stuff in my bag and walked out the front door not looking back. I walked all the way to my flat I unlocked the door I was somewhat happy to be home but the other half was haunted with memories because the last time I was at this house was the day I met Harry and his stupid gang in that alley. That caused all of this. This pain. This broken heart.

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