"Stop being a bitch (girls name)!" My sister said.
"IM NOT EVEN DOING ANYTHING WRONG! YOURE THE ONE WHO USES ANOTHERS PERSON SKILLS AND COPY THEM JUST TO GET ATTENTION! YOU DISGUST ME YOU ARE. YOU ARE A HORRIBLE PERSON!" I yelled at her.
She knew that I like playing piano. I had a brother who could sing and I would learn songs that he could sing to. I guess she got jealous. Then she learned it. Yes I was jealous and mad. She only used it to get attention. Piano was only supposed to be my little secret. But it's not anymore.
I ran out the door and got far from there.
I then felt a strong pair of hands on my waist. I struggled to break free from his grip but he was too strong.
"LET ME GO!" I said.
"Sorry. No can do love." A husky voice said." we need you for our music band."
This is when I got kidnapped by who I thought were mean guys but were actually very nice and caring people.
While only one of them caught my attention. He was zayn malik.
