There's Someone Always Watching

Tessa's POV

No one was in Niall's room. there was a desk in the corner of the room, a bed in another. There was a picture of my father above the bed, and I smiled, knowing how close Niall and my father were.

The bed was enormously soft when I ran my hand over it. There was a bed stand, and a lamp on it.

On the desk was a leather book. It was deep crimson red, my favorite color. On the cover was one name: Niall. I flipped it open, reading the words in it.

It was a diary.

I looked around, making sure I was alone, before stuffing it under my arm. I had to know. I had to know if he had bitten someone yet. I had to.

I rushed out of the room and down the hallway.

Niall probably won't notice. I hope. I really just want to know if he's bitten anyone. Really.

Notes

Sowwy to all u dirty directioners! ;P