The next day I wake up to the sound of rain. This is the first time ive heard it rain ever since I moved to LA. There is just one thing I don't like about rain, thunder. I have always hated it. Ever since I was four I have been scared of it.
I slowly get out of bed and as so as I move my arm I feel a shooting pain where that stupid pansycake of a wasp stung me yesterday. I decide not to change into acual clothes because that requires moving my arm.
I walk into the living room and I see that Theo has decided to lay down on the couch which means he is taking up the whole couch. I walk over to him and glare at him. He knows how much I hate it when he takes up the whole couch.
"Im not moving." He sys with an evil grin on his face.
"Fine then."
I walk over to him and sit on his legs. His legs arnt really comfy to sit on but im not giving up now.
I look over at his face and see that he is in deep thought.
The next thing I know im on the ground and Theo is on top of me.
"I thought you wernt moving."
"I changed my mind."
He still has an evil look on his face and im starting to get a little scared.
The next thing I know Theo is tickling me so hard that I cant breathe.
"Theo." I somhow manage to say.
"I cant breathe."
He sits up but is still sitting on my legs keeping me pinned to the floor. And thats when it hits the first clap of thunder. I jump both scared and startled by it. Theo looks worried as he gets off my legs and puts me back on the couch.
The next clap of thunder hits and I jump again, this time just scared.
"Are you scared of thunder?" Theo asks me.
"Well that depends, if your going to make fun of me for it then no im not, but if your not then yes I am."
He smiles.
"Then I will take it that you are scared of it."
As the next clap of thunder hits I nod my head yes.
Theo grabs my hand and attempts to calm me down. However as the next clap of thunder hits he pulls me closer to him.
"You know what I like to do on stormy days?" He says
I shrug.
"Watch scary movies."
I immediatly regret coming out of my room. If theres one thing I hate more than thunder it's scary movies. Theo gets up and opens up the movie cabinet and pulls out one and puts it into the dvd player. Afterwards he sits back down next to me and puts his arm around me.
The first part of the movie isnt to scary and I start to relax a little. I look up at Theos face and he is just smiling.
The storm is getting worse and the movies starting to get scarier. Everytime something even the slightest bit scary happens I find myself digging my face into Theos shirt.
When I finally look up again after the most scary part the screen is blood red and all it says is your next. I immedietly start getting paranoid. I dont care if it was just a movie it was the scariest movie ever. I can feel my pulse start to quicken as the next burst of thunder hits and the power goes out. I immediatly bury my face in Theos shirt and I can feel him laugh.
"Im going to light some candles." Theo says as he somehow escapes my death grip on his shirt and gets up.
I curl up into a ball and try to make myself invisible.
After almost five minutes Theo hasnt come back yet. I slowly get off of the couch and go into the kitchen to look for him. I swear this is where he went but he isnt in here.
I hear a bang coming from the living room and I slowly turn around to look at it.
As I start to walk into the living room something or someone picks me up. I scream. I scream so loud that the nieghbors probably think someone died. I hear a low laugh and I know its Theo.
"Theo was that really nesecary."
"Yes."
I roll my eyes and he brings me over to the couch and sits down.
"That was so not funny Theo."
"Maybe it wasnt for you but it was for me."
Ugh ive never wanted to punch someone so hard in my life.
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Theo James Kiddnapped Me?
FanfictionNicki just moved to LA and is on the look out for superstars and trying to make new friends. But on her way home one night her life changes forever.
