Tricked into Kidnapping(One Direction fanfic)

1D!!!!!!! Just great...

"NYRA OPEN UP!" There was banging on my front door. "Ahh," I groan pushing myself off the couch. I open the door to see Amanda, my crazy friend, standing there. She was decked out in One Direction clothes. "Well aren't you going to invite me in?" "Not until you burn those," I say pointing to her clothes. She rolls her eyes and pushes her way past me. 

We walk into the living room, the TV was on and a guy was about to be murdered by the psychopath. In a flash blood spattered on the wall. "Ugh what are you watching," she asks in disgust. "A hundred ways to murder One Direction," I say sarcastically. She huffs. "How can I get you to like One Direction?" "Mmm how about never in a life time." She ignores me like always. 

"How about we go to their concert!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *pauses to breath* HAHAHAHAHA! Good one Amanda," I say slapping her on the back really hard. "First off OW! And secondly I'm serious lets go to a 1D concert," she says rubbing her back. "And I'm serious if they step into my hundred foot radius I kill them." She pouts. "Oh plllllleeeeeeeeaaaassssssseeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssss!" "How bout NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Come on please!" "Why me? Out of all the people you know why me?" "Because you can drive," she says crossing her arms as she plops down on the couch. "What, Cassy drives too!" "You have your dad's truck." "You want to go in my dad's truck? Why not go in the Saturn?" "So it's a yes." "what no," I snap. "You just said-" "I know what I said." Gosh I hate this girl. "Oh please I promise you won't regret it," she begs.

"Then why do I feel like I will," I ask plopping down next to her. "Because you confuse regret with your true love for them," she says with a grin. "Ugh I fine I'll go. When is it?" "Tomorrow at eight." I huff. She is so going to repay me. I turn up the volume on the TV just as the cops close in on the killer. "Can we turn this," Amanda asks. She was never a one for blood and gory. Sighing, I flip the channel and E! news comes on.

"That's what we hear about One Direction." "Oh keep it," she squeals. "Excuse me while I go hang myself," I say standing up. "Pss whatevs. You know you like them," she says eyes still glued to the TV. "Ok first off whatevs is my word and me loving One Direction? Gag me... with a spoon." "Spoons!" She hides under a pillow. "I mustn't be near one!" What was it with the spoons? Apparently one of the guys from One Direction made a challenge to go without spoons. She has been a the challenge for two months.

How she lasted? I'm clueless. I walk to the kitchen and grab an apple. A scream cut through the air causing me to drop the knife I had just grabbed almost slicing my big toe off. I run into the living room. "Amanda are you alright? What happened," I ask franicly. "One Direction is at the mall where we live," she practically screams my ear off. I should have known it was about One Direction.

I mean she is watching them on TV. "Girl you made me drop a knife and almost chop my toe off," I scold her. "I'm sorry Mrs. Piles." "Ugh enough with that name!" I guess she had a dream where I married Harry and Liam and the last name were smashed together. Now, because of Amanda's big mouth she told everyone, when I scold my friends or make sure they're not doing anything wrong they call me Mrs. Piles.

"We have to go," she squeaks jumping from the couch and starts jumping up and down. "I feel like you just use me to go do 1D things." "Whatever lets go," she says grabbing me and dragging me out of the house. 

                            *Time skip to mall*

"Do you see them,"Amanda asks. "No," I say as I change the song on my Ipod. "You're not even looking." "Listen I don't shop in the first place so One Direction isn't going to make a difference." I change the song again. "Your insecure. Don't know what for. Your turning heads as you walk through the doo-oor-rr!" "Amanda!" "What?" "Why did you put 1D on here?" "You have a very boring play list. I thought I would spice it up."

I roll my eyes as I skip the song. "I'll check over here as you look there," Amanda says running off like a mad woman. I sigh. That girl needs some real help. I look down and click on Just Give Me a Reason by P!nk feat. Nate Ruess. Someone bumped into me causing me to lose my balance. "I'm sorry love," a british voice says. They help me up. The guy was wearing a blue hoodie you can zip up to the face.

"It's ok," I say. I look around as I notice I dropped my Ipod. I see it under his foot. "My baby!" I dive down and push his foot off of it. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry," he says. I check it to make sure it's still alive with no cracks or scratches. "It's all good!" He chuckles. "Hey no one chuckles at me," I snap. "And take off those sunglasses boy we're inside," I say in a very stern tone. "Mmm I will but you have to promise not to scream." "I cross my heart and hope to die," I sang. He laughs and takes them off. 

My jaw drops. "You're Zayn from-" "Yes i know who I am now shh before someone recognizes me." "NO MY CARROTS!" What the heck was that? "That would by Lou." "Woah how did you know I was wondering what it was," I ask. "Ahh because you asked it?" Darn I need to stop thinking out loud. "Ya that would be a good thing. Don't what to say something you don't want people to hear."

I glare at him. Two other guys with their hoodies up walk towards us, well one walks towards us the other is running screaming 'My carrots'. "Lou shut up," Zayn snaps," You'll attract attention." "But Niall ate my last carrot!" "I said I was hungry!" "No you didn't! You took it without warning!" "Ugh I can hear you two across the mall."

I turn to see two more hoodied people. "Woah look a girl." "Nah really I thought I was a cat," i say sarcastically. "Since you know who we are, we like to do this to people when we first meet them," Niall, I think, says. They huddle to together and one by one say their names and then whisper,"And we're One Direction!" Oh look 1D just great...

"Nyra did you find them... woah who are they," Amanda ask walking up. "The very people you're dragging me to see tomorrow." "OMG It's One Directi-" "Young lady what did I say about yelling out in public," I scold. "Sorry Mrs. Piles. But ahhh!" She jumps up and down. "We found them! We found them!" "Shoot me now please," I say looking up. "Are you a-" "Yes I dream about murdering you all," I growl. 

Lou hugs Harry,"She scares me." "Pss by the end of tomorrow you'll be groveling at their feet," Amanda says. I give her the 'real funny' look. "Ya I'll be groveling at their feet because I'll be dead," I snap. "Gosh Nyra when you get your period you get really moody." I felt my face turn bright red. "Amanda I'm not on my period," I hiss. I can see the boys biting back the laughter.

"Whatever," she turns toward them,"May I have your autographs please?" "Sure," they say in unison. She shoves a piece of paper at them. "I'm hungry," Niall complains. "Want to have lunch," Liam asks. Amanda looks like she might cry. "Yes!" "I hope you have a ride to take you home," I say. "Oh Nyra come on," she whines. "No I'm driving you to the concert tomorrow and I drove you here today. I've past my limit of 1D. I'm about ready to jump off a cliff. I'm definitely NOT having lunch with them," I hiss. 

I had to refrain from calling them a few things. "But Nyra," she says collapsing at my feet. "How about this  I'll make you lunch and you can stare at the autographs while we eat and I won't complain when you talk about them." She grabs a hold of my feet. "PPPPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" 

"NOOOO!" "I will never speak, ask, or breath of One Direction while I'm around if you let me have lunch." "Ugh find but it better be a quick lunch." "YAY!" She hops to her feet. "Wow I never met someone who hated One Direction so much," Harry says. "TO LUNCH!" Niall screams running to the food court. "Well get use to it because this," I wave my Ipod at them," will be the only thing talking to me at lunch." Then I walk off to the food court.