The Runaway

One Direction

"Why me?" She mumbled as I walked closer. "Love, you okay?" I asked. She jumped and moved away a bit. "I'm not going to hurt you babe, I want to help." I noticed her nose was bleeding, it was probably dry. "Please? Let me take you to my house. I could help you, maybe you can tell me what happened. I'm Niall. Niall Horan. From One Direction." I said holding out my hand. "Prove it." She said. "Were working on our fourth album. I'm 20 years old, please just trust me I promise you I wont hurt you."

BY SAMANTHA