A/N: This could be triggering for some. Take caution while reading. Involves kidnapping and assault. Let me know if you want a part 2.
Leigh-Anne and Andre had it bad.
Really bad.
They were hopelessly in love with their girlfriend Y/N. There isn't a thing they wouldn't do for her. And Y/N loved them. They spoiled her (no matter how many times she told them not to), took care of her. Ever since that night she spilled her feelings to them, she had never felt so happy.
Of course, great things don't last forever.
James, her ex, was seeking revenge. He wanted Y/N and would do anything to have the girl back.
Y/N, Andre, and Leigh-Anne were out and about before Leigh-Anne's show. They had went to get some lunch and Andre and Leigh-Anne wanted to buy Y/N some things just because. After some shopping, they headed back to the arena. Leigh-Anne was whisked away as soon as she arrived, going to get her hair and makeup done.
Andre wrapped his arms around Y/N's shoulders and began to lead them to a more secluded space to wait until the show when Y/N remembered her phone in the car. She pecked Andre's lips and ran back to the car. She reached the car, grabbed her phone, and as she turned to head back into the arena when she was struck from behind and everything went black.
Andre sat in the dressing room watching Leigh-Anne get ready as he waited for Y/N to come back. A few minutes passed and he was getting worried. Leigh-Anne got done getting ready and went to sit next to her boyfriend. "What's wrong?" Andre sighed. "Y/N isn't back yet." Leigh-Anne frowned. "She'll be back soon. I'm sure." Andre sighed and Paul came to take the girls to the stage. Leigh-Anne kissed Andre and went with the girls. Andre sighed. Something bad was brewing.
Y/N woke up in a familar room. She groaned in confusion. "Where am I?"
"Oh, you're awake."
Y/N's eyes widened at the voice. It couldn't be.
"You had me worried."
Y/N turned her head and saw the one person she hoped to never see again.
James.
