You Were Mine - Liam Payne -


2. Chapter 2

  Once the performance was over, I squeezed myself out of the backstage and bought a drink. "Hey, have you heard that One Direction was here just now?" Some girls behind me discusses excitedly. I pulled the hoodie over my head, hoping to disappear. Who's One Direction anyway? I thought to myself and walked to the performers' common dressing room. Suddenly, someone pushed past me and I went falling face down first. "Jesus, are you alright? I'm so sorry!" That guy said and helped me up. I blushed slightly at the contact of his hand and mine. But then another curly hair boy came rushing by and pulled the boy before me away. "Come on, Li! They're going to catch up with us!" The curly hair said and my eyes followed them, catching a glimpse of those warm, brown eyes before they disappeared. After washing off the make up on my face, I collected all my stuff and put them into my bag. "Nice job, Bachelor," a girl with red hair said with a smirk. I paused on my way out of the dressing room, doubting whether I should say thanks or not. But then I decided it was not necessary. They were making fun of me behind my back all the time. Why should I start to care if I knew they were going to hurt me? "Freak," they laughed as I closed the door. Years walled up in my eyes and I leaned against the wall for support. No one understand me, I thought to myself teasingly. "Good job tonight," a familiar voice rang beside me and I shoot my head in alarm, only meeting those comforting brown eyes again. I didn't know what to say. I wasn't sure if he was trying to make fun of me or not. Anyway, I was hurt enough. I didn't need another wound on my broken heart. I lowered my head and tried to walk past him. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked with creased brows and put a hand on my shoulder. I startled and stopped walking immediately. His touch was gentle, nothing like my parents'. "Aren't you going to say thanks or something?" the boy asked and laughed nervously. Is he trying to make friends with me? I asked myself and mumbled," thanks." We stood there in silence before he asked again, "so, tell me. Are you always like this?" "Like what?" "Looking sad and...lost?" He titled his head to the side and looked at me with curious eyes. I gulped before answering him. "You don't know about me." "Tell me then," I stared at him and he returned a smile. I felt myself slowly melting under his stares and told myself to stay cool at once. "The name is Liam,"he said seconds after my silence response. He grinned at me and I felt myself smiling," Bachelor,"
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