<div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">If you were in New York City on New Year’s Eve at night, you knew exactly how busy the streets were. Especially Times Square, which was packed with people who were literally shoulder to shoulder. Many people were smiling and laughing because of the new year that was ahead. They were probably excited about the resolutions that they had made or probably about proposing to their special someone. A lot of things could happen in Times Square and Liam was smack dab in the middle of it all. His eyes focused mostly on the glass ball that was on top of a flagpole then went to his surroundings. People were happy and it didn’t make him sick but it did disgust him a little bit.</span>​</div><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">That might’ve only been because he was there alone.</span>​</div><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Liam had his hands stuffed inside of his pockets while he walked through the sea of people, just trying to see if he could get the perfect view to watch the ball drop. He had to pause momentarily because of a broadcaster catching a man proposing to his wife, who basically just screamed yes. He covered his ears then rolled his eyes upward before he walked around the couple and took occasional glances to see if he was in the perfect spot.</span>​</div><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><i>Not quite</i>. He thought to himself as he continued to maneuver himself through the crowd. While he had taken his eyes off of where he was going, he had felt another body collide with his own. But not because they were trying to also maneuver through the crowd but because the body he bumped into had stopped. His eyes fell to the female who had bumped into him or who he had bumped into. </span>​</div><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">❝I am so sorry.❞ Liam apologized in a sincere tone before he took a breath and continued. ❝Are you alright?❞ She had to be because it’s not like she was knocked down to the ground or he had bumped into her too hard. His eyes couldn’t help but stay focused on her because she was rather pretty if he had to say so himself. Although, the only thing that mattered right now was making sure that she was alright and wasn’t going to yell at him in the midst of the crowd that surrounded them. He waited for her to respond to his question then looked up at the glass ball again and saw that he was in the perfect location. </span>​</div><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"></span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><i>Finally. </i>Liam thought to himself while his attention was taken off of the female for a moment. He just had to take in the moment, which he did with a breath and closed his eyes. He then snapped out of it and stared down at the female. ❝So, first time in New York?❞ It wasn’t his first time but it was his first time being there alone. Liam asked the question with an arched brow as he took out his cell phone and took a picture then shoved it back inside of his winter jacket pocket. His hands slithered their way inside of the pockets of his winter jacket, as well. <br/>
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It was a little chilly outside but then again, it was winter in New York.</span>​</div>