Adopted by O2L

Chapter three

It was very quiet today. No one else was heading to the dungeons. I questioned weather I should go in or just get some burritos but, i went in. My ticket cost £12.89 which i guess was pretty reasonable if its an amazing attraction.
There was an arrow directing me to the first attraction, which was a boat ride. There was a worker standing there that told me to get in. On a boat, in the dark, all alone. After the longest minute of my life, I attempted to get off of the boat when it stopped, only when I tripped and grazed me knee on their splintered, old wooden flooring. It hurt. I could feel the thick, red blood slowly leak from my knee.

"Dont make a fuss, Lou" I heard a voice wisper. I wasnt quite sure who, or where the voice came from; it didnt sound British. Turning around, i cried "who is there?!"
I got no response.

An arrow suddenly lit up, I tried to ignore the gushing graze on my knee and directed streight towards the shining arrow. The next attraction was a mirror maze. I have always been scared of mazes in fear that I would'nt find my way out. This time I was alone and in a very dark enviroment. Frightened, I immediatley went through the thick, red velvet curtain and then my quest began. Through my thin pocket of my leggings, I saw my phone flash up bright and my Jc Caylen wallpaper shone at the wall. Id obviously just nuged the home button by accident. As I slowley creped on the balls of my feet the floor creaked. I paused. Turning around, "Ouch!" I preached. Completely forgot this place was filled with mirrors I thought. Reaching around me I kept walking forward. My eyes had just adjusted to the darkness so i could see, slightly. After walking for 10 mins I noticed my shoe lace had un done so i sqaut down and attempted to tie it, twice. I fell back on purpose, sat down on the dusty floor and put my back against the mirror.

"This is just great" I moaned. My phone was on loud and it vibrated in my pocket whilst Trevor Moran's single 'echo' played. Glancing down at my phone I slipped it out of my pocket. The message was from my mum. It said "SOS" Throwing my phone to the opposite mirror immediatley my eyes filled up with tears and everything turned blurry. I started crying uncontrollably, closing my eyes I heard boys voices muttering. Footsteps were coming towards me. They stopped.

Opening my eyes, i saw a pair of distressed vans on the boys feet, I looked up too see who it was. My jaw dropped. I wrapped my arms around him as he spoke;

"I hope your good?! The name is Louisa, right?"

Still in shock I stuttered "Y-Yes. I love you so much and of cource the whole of o2l."
"Awh, your a cutie!" He wispered. When I sat up, he kissed me on the cheek. I smiled at him, we made eye contact. We moved closer together, we were in the moment when Kian, Connor, Sam, Trevor and Ricky joined us. They all teased Jc by saying "ooo Jc! Kissy Kissy!" Everything went silent and I felt faint. My sunshines were all sitting within a metre of my presence. Jc put his arm around me and asked if I was okay, everyone else was just watching. I knew him and Lia had split up, I didnt want him to cheat on her.

"Hey, um. Is this your phone? Its all smashed up." Sam queried. I replyed "yeah, its mine. I got a text from my mum saying 'SOS' and I cant find my way out of here. My mums in trouble and we live more than an hour away. Help, she needs help!!"

Trevor then asked "Why are you alone chicka?"
"My friend ditched me, this was meant to be a birthday present from her and my mum doesnt even know im here alone. Guys, can you please help me out of here and come with me to help my mum." I cried.

"Of cource we can" Connor softly said, he then winked.
Jc helped me up and the other boys started to make their way through the maze as we followed. My shoulders were taken by Jc's arm and I wispered into his ear "Joseph Hernandez. I met him outside here, when i dropped my purse he helped me pick it up. We arranged to meet at 2."

Quietly, Jc told me not to worry and then we finally got out. Free. I felt so free that I could actully feel the crisp breeze that belonged to London swoop over me, freezing me for a second. Jc went to talk to the rest of O2L and as I peered right, I saw Joseph walking, looking lost. He spotted me. My eyes fell streight to the floor in guilt. Its now 3:18.