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by diabean

Dedicated to HorizonsMeet

Lydia's POV
I didn't know what was happening.
Again.
I was in a trunk.
A room of some sort, filled with pillows.
So no one could hear me scream.
My mind was racing with ideas but it all stopped when the trunk door opened and the man. I have seen him before.
"Hello, Miss. Lydia. We have been sent to find you by your sister, Susanna,"
Susanna. A name that seemed so foreign.
A name I used to hear all the time but just magically disappeared.
She moved away from our lives 6 years ago with her husband I think his name was Ray. That's all I know. She has never called or made any contact with us except that they were safe in London.
We were so close.
"You can't go anywhere in public just yet. We didn't get a chance to get to the kidnappers because we had to get you out alive. No contact with anyone. We are taking you to London until the drop off in a few days you will be safe and with your sister," he took off his glasses. "I am so sorry this has happened to you. I'm sure you're scared out of your mind. But my name is Ray. I'm Susanna's husband,"
I looked closer and I saw the connections. My eyes started to water and I pulled him into a hug.
"Thank you so much. You saved me. Thank you," I whispered into his shoulder. I remember Susanna telling me about him. A blacksmith she met at her old job. She said I would meet him and love him, she was right.

Sarahs POV
"And we have ourselves a winner folks pick a price!"
I smirked and I dropped my water gun. I beat Liam once again and it was fantastic. His face looked like someone took his favorite toy.
I stuck my tongue out at him as I grabbed my giant teddy bear as my prize. Everything was so lit up. I looked like a little kid at a candy shop. One thing that caught my attention was the roller coaster. Unlike spiny rides, I actually loved roller coasters. As if I was a moth, I was drawn to the 'light'.
"Come on guys roller coaster time!" Zayn yelled.
"Woah Sarah. What did you do to him? He hates roller coasters," Curly whispered.
I just shrugged and we got in the VIP line. I could see all the dropping jaws and phones out taking pictures of the boys. Luckily no one surrounded us or we would have to call Paul or something. Also thankfully the VIP tickets were so expensive no one was in line so we got on the ride before everyone went crazy. There is a rule that you can't attack or you would get kicked out because a lot of celebrities come here apparently. No one wanted to risk getting kicked out because then they wouldn't see the celebrities plus it's expensive for just a regular ticket.
As we got on, the seating arrangement was Zayn and me front row, Harry and Louis second row, and Liam and Niall third row. All in all, there was 10 rows and the girl behind Niall started screaming and taking selfies with him. Poor Niall. Zayn looked like he was closing into a ball and shaking. At first, I thought he was cold but then I remembered what Harry said.
Zayn doesn't like roller coasters.
"You don't have to go on you know," I leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"I want to," he straightened up. "For you at least," my heart skipped a beat when he said that. The coaster jerked and Zayn looked like he was close to tears. I did what any friend would. I told his hand and squeezed it.
"It's going to be ok. You will have fun," he nodded his head and looked forward. Our legs dangling off the edge and the ride went up and up.
I could hear Zayn's last deep breath as he closed his eyes. Down we went, sharp turns made our heads jerk from side to side, hills followed.
It was great.
You could hear girls screams but it was probably about One Direction being just a few feet away from them. I ride finally slowed down to a stop and Zayn broke free from his little ball.
"How was it?" I said nervously. He had a strange look on his face. Like pure shock. But as a few seconds passed it turned into a grin.
"That was awesome!!! Let's do it again!!!" He took my hand and pulled me out of the ride. Not even waiting for the guys we got back in line. Sadly we had to wait because the next ride already started. But now the boys can catch up.
"I can't believe I loved it!"
"Me too," I laughed. I heard heavy panting from behind me and I saw 4 panting boys trying to catch their breath.
"Why. Did. You. Go. So. Fast. Ahh," Blondie panted.
"You guys are out of shape!" I said laughing.
"Maybe you're just too fit," Zayn winked. My cheeks burned as I looked down to my stomach. I didn't have the perfect swimsuit model body but I wasn't fat. I was a normal one. I had a little stomach pop out sometimes when I wear tight dresses you could tell more. But everyone has that.
"Except for Lydia," a little voice in the back of my mind said. My head went down. Lydia. A name which seemed so foreign mostly because no one dares to say that name near me seeing how I almost cry or do cry every time I hear it.
A name I have not heard for almost a week. Someone I haven't even talked to for almost a week.
3 more days Sarah.
3 more days and you WILL see her. Alive that is.
"Sarah is everything alright? It's almost time to go on the ride," I just nodded. Lydia should be the one with One Direction, not me. I'm not obsessed with them or love them as much as her. Sure they are pretty cool guys and I'm starting to get closer to them but still, they were meant for Lydia. I kept my head down as I heard the mean things girls were saying about me.

"Slut!"

"Gold Digger!"

"Attention whore!"

I almost had enough until Zayn looked at me and saw tears brimming my eyes.

"You all need to shut up!" Zayn screamed. "Sarah is my friend and if you are calling her those things are you really a fan? I am disappointed in all of you! Some fans you are," he grumbled the last part as he grabbed my hand. Shocked was an understatement. The crowd grew silent and you could hear faint cries are we love you Zayn and we are sorry Sarahs.
That would totally suck. Being told off by your idol. As I was walking I ran into someone.
Josh Parks?
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~Lydiaxx