I awoke to the sun shining into my room like screaming fire. My shoulder and head pounded with pain. There's probably bruises all over me. I groaned as I rolled out of bed. I fell to the floor in pain as I tried to stand. My knees gave out and were covered in yellow and deep purple bruises. "Shit!" I screamed out as I brought the covers down with me. "Catalina!" Liam yelled as he kicked open the door. "Are you okay?" I felt his cold hands touch my throbbing shoulder. I yelped at the touch. He scouted back afraid to touch me again. "I'm fine." I gave him a thumbs up. But the pain still stayed. He gave me a funny look but pulled me to my feet. "I'll get ice." Liam let go and ran away down stairs. I gave myself a smile and limped to the stair way. Liam was rushing back upstairs with a bag of Ice. "I-I'll be okay." My voice shaked. Nobody has ever cared for me this much. Tears stung my eyes as I sat down on the top step. "What? What's wrong?" He wiped my tears away. "Here. Please don't cry." He placed the freezing cold Ice bag on my shoulder. "T-thank you." I stuttered. He scares me but he takes so much care of me. "For what? I didn't do anything." He chuckled at me. How can he be this nice? All these people are trying to kill me. So, why him? He glanced down at my quivering lips. "You're shaking." His eyes flashed back up to mine. Wow, awkward. I felt the temperature grow. "You're red." I could feel his breath on my skin. "It's called blushing." But in all ends I felt dizzy. This is nerve racking. Liam's phone started screaming some pop music. "Straight off the plane and into a new hotel." A raspy male voice sang the only line that played. "Hey man. What's up?" He coughed. I leaned up against the wall. "Well I'm not in my house. It's broken haha." He paused at the "broken" part. He glanced at me with a serious face. "I'm at a friends house. She's letting me stay here until my house can get fixed....... Man I'm not sure she'll let you-...... But-" Liam was cut off several times. He put down the phone. I suppose they hung up on him. His hand ran through his hair. "Um... My friends their consisting on coming over here." He looked down at her feet. "Here?" My voice grew high and squeaky. He gave me a sudden nod. I jumped up and ran into the bathroom. I turned the shower on burning hot. I gave myself a quick wash and ran over to my closet. I pulled out my baby blue skinny jeans and a baggy belly shirt. I pushed my hair up in a messy bun. "What's was that all about?" Liam questioned as I came back out. "Guest are coming over. I don't want to look bad." Even though I know I'm the ugliest person in the world. Ugh, why do I have to be like this? The cold tiles floor of the kitchen woke me up even more. Food laid on the counter. "Liam?" I called up to him. It is still so weird to have another person in the house. Even though it's only for a few days. "Yeah?" I heard his heavy stomps as he ran down here. I pointed at the food with a questioned look on my face. "Ah yeah that. I was cooking for the two of us than I heard you fall..." He trailed off as the door bell rang. I stayed in the kitchen; unsure wether to go out in the main hall or not. What am I thinking? This is my home. Head up shoulders strong. I took a deep sharp breath and pulled out a Dr. Pepper from the fridge. I stepped out into the livingroom passing the front door. I easily plopped down and popped my soda. "Was that Catalina?" I heard the Irish accent practically shout. Liam chuckled;"You fancy her." There was a pause than some more laughter. I took a quick swig of my soda. The bubbles burned my throat but I ignored the pain. "Man, last night was wild. Why did you come to the party with us? You could've gotten laid!" A raspy voice chuckled. I heard several pairs of feet shuffle into my livingroom. "Hello." A older guy that I never met smiled at me. "H-h-hi." I stuttered. He's gorgeous. "I'm Louis. I'm a senior." He gave me a proud smile. I gave him a quick nod and looked down at my hands. "Catalina!" Niall and Zayn yelled and raced over to me. I flinched back as they raised their hands for a hug. I shook my head no. Liam gave me a sad look when he saw me flinch. I pulled a pillow over my lap and crossed my legs. "Video games?!" Niall nodded as he held up six different games. Most of them were C.O.D but there was a zombie game : Resident Evil and some racing game. "You should..... Um..... Play that one." I leaned over Niall and grabbed the zombie game. The boys gave me a funny look. Oh, I shouldn't have said anything. Crap. I felt my face grow hot. Please don't hurt me. I hid my head in my hands and began to shake. Tears slid from my eyes. "Cat... We aren't going to hurt you...." Niall gave me a scared look. He placed his hand on my wounded shoulder. I jumped up and ran into the kitchen. An anxiety attack is taking over me. Breath. C'mon. Slowly. I fell down and placed my back against the counter. Slowly I began rocking back and forth. Black dots began forming in my vision. Liam and Niall ran in. Or well I think that's who they are. Liam took me in his arms and held me tight. Even though he was hurting me I was trying to ignore the pain. Try and concentrate on him. How fast his chest is rising and falling. How he's trying to talk to me but I can't hear a word he is saying. How Niall I staring at me with concern in his eyes. Wait, why are they trying to help me? Why do I seem so special to them? I crawled to a standing position. I swayed a little but I finally stood straight. Liam picked me up and sat me down on the counter. His lips were moving and Niall grabbed a wet wash cloth and handed it to him. He slowly and gently wiped it on my forehead and face. The fallen drops rolled down my neck and chest. It felt incredible. "Are you okay?" I finally heard him say. I glanced at Niall and shook my head yes. Niall gave me a smile and went back to the livingroom. Liam lend his forehead on mine. "You scared me, Lina." His breath was hot. "S-sorry." There I go stuttering again. "I promise I will never hurt you. And I will physically hurt these guys if they do any harm to you. I promise." His eyes were welcoming. "Why are you so kind to me?" Those words popped out of my mouth without thought. "I don't know..." He lend in. His lips were soft and full. It felt amazing. His hands came up and cupped my face. He pressed harder against my lips. My hands slid to his waist. He quickly pulled away. Dizziness was my world right now. "Am I your first kiss?" He asked confused. I gave him a shy nod. How could he tell? "Wow." He gave me a kiss on the cheek.