Chapter 3
Ashleys P.O.V.
Once i got closer i called my bestfriend Jess and asked her if she wanted to hang out for a little while. She said she would and would meet me at starbucks. Jess is my bestfriend and has been since 1st grade but we havent really talked too much lately. she has been hanging around another group of girls and all they talk about is one direction. I mean dont get me wrong I love their music but I think its kind of creepy the way they are obsessed with them and their looks. I haven't really seen what they looked like but from what I've heard theyre 'hot'.
I walked into starbucks and got my drink and sat down at a table. I noticed three hooded people walk in, and one just gave me a big smile. I smiled back to be polite. About maybe 2 minutes afterwards Jess came in and sat with me.
"So Ash whens the last time you've talked to Jake?" Jess asked me taking a sip of her drink. "Well I skype with him every now and then but I feel like he is just going to forget me my the end of the year." I said looking down. I wasnt lying about that. Jake and I used to be able to talk everyday and carry on conversations for hours but now we barely even talk. When we do he always cuts the conversation short telling me he has to do chores or something.
Me and Jess talked for maybe 30 more minutes un til it stopped raining. she said she had to go watch her brother so I went ahead to go to the park to draw or something. As I was getting up to throw out my trash and walk out the door. I felt like someone was staring at me so I just hurried out to walk to the park. Once i found a bench to sit on at the park, I kept thinking of how I was going to tell Becca about my dad. I wasnt even sure if I should tell her. I just hope that if I do tell her that she wont flip and confront my dad herslef. That would just get us both into serious trouble.
I noticed the sun was setting so i got out my sketchbook and started to draw it. The only person who knew I drew was my friend Jake. The reason why we havent spoke often was because he moved away about 3 months ago. He also knew about my dad. I really miss him being here for me. I would always sneak out of my house at night if I ever got scared or if my dad didn't get to me first. Him and I would comfort each other whenever we had a problem. He also knew that I could sing and play the piano. When his brother passed away in the war last year, I would always comfort him by singing softly. I was the only one that he would ever break down and cry infront of. Me however could cry way to easliy that its even embarrassing. He moved whenever his mother and father divorced. They divorced because the death of his older brother had broken the family apart. He felt terrible that he had to leave me alone with my dad. He even tried convincing me to come with him. I told him that no matter how many times I get hurt by my father that I would always love him somehow and could never leave him to deal with the death of my mother alone. I jts wish things would be like they used to be before his brother and my mother passed away. Both of our families have been through so much. Thats what brought me and Jake together but know we can't be there for each other like we used to.
Justin's P.O.V.
We chose who we were going kidnap. She is blonde and has the brightest blue/green eyes I've ever seen. She was thin and beautiful. We chose her because she wasnt like all the other girls. She wasn't caked with make-up and she wasnt wearing anything slutty. She was... natural.
When she walked out the door to starbucks we followed about 20-30 feet behind her so she wouldn't notice us. We followed her to a park where she sat on a bench and pulled some kind of notebook out of her bag that she had carried with her. We stood behind a bush thinking about what we should do. About 10 minutes later Harry told us that it looked like she was crying. I noticed that she was and I immediately wanted to comfort her. She just had the look of sadness and pain on her face . It made you just want to hug her and to never let go. But of course I couldnt comfort her because that would be pretty creepy. Especially since were all wearing black hoods, sunglasses, and fake mustaches. I was tempted to waslk up to her until someone ran up to her quickly and threw her on their shoulder. I was about to help her until I seen it was Louis who had her. We all followed right behind him. I'm surprised that no one heard her screaming but I guess that a good thing. Louis carefully placed her in the van we were using and pulled out a rag. What the fuck.?!! He said he wouldn't use that shit.
"Dude is that chloraform?!" Niall yelled at Louis. Louis nodded and placed the rag over the girls mouth and nose. It took less than a minute for her too stop wriggling around and passed out. I just sat there and shock. Liam was in the drivers seat and Zayn was in the passengers seat. "I can't believe we just did that...." I muttered. Niall and Harry nodded along agreeing with what I just said. You can tell they were in shock also.
