Little Things

Chapter One

Eloise's pov: Hi, my name is Eloise and I'm just your average 18 year old girl. Or at least I was until I met the five boys that changed my life forever. And those boys were none other than One Direction.

It all started on a normal Sunday morning, I was hanging out with my best friend Natasha and georgia - the creepy, unattractive girl who lives next door to me. Georgia was the kind of girl who bragged about what she had and thought she was better than everyone else. Unfortunately, my mum thought it would be a good idea to get to know her and now she followed us everywhere. Anyway, as I was saying it was just a normal Sunday morning and we were walking to the mall to get dresses for the school ball which was coming up. I had to say though, I felt slightly sorry for Georgia, the only guy she could get was this seedy, science nerd called franklin whose oiled  

Mustache, pimply skin and balding head freaked most girls out.

As we were walking we heard a group of hot guys coming towards us. At first we were excited, I mean what teenage girl wouldn't be exited to see a group of guys walking towards them, but then one of them yelled "do you no what rhymes with sloth?", "rape!" yelled another.They all started laughing but then they started chasing us, their Nike sneakers hammered along the foot path after us. We sprinted away as fast as we could but unfortunately Georgia wasn't fast enough, her fat legs jiggled as she tried to catch up, but eventually they caught her.

Georgia's pov: As they turned me around to see my face none of them said a word, they were probably all startled by my beauty, then one of them said "Dear god what is that" and I heard another mutter "Dammit not again" and the third member of their group whispered " Is that even a chic?" I was quite offended until I realised that they were surely talking about my less attractive friends. Those girls were lucky that I hung out with them. Then I wondered "where we're they?" until I saw both of them being dragged back by three guys who must have been waiting for them around the corner.

Natasha's pov: as they dragged us back to the main group I noticed them all staring at Georgia's face with a look of disgust, I couldn't blame them though that girl certainly wasn't a looker. Once they had dragged us back I heard one of them say "That's more like it, I'm glad these girls aren't as ugly as the first!" I saw Georgia's face redden in anger and embarrassment, the last person that called Georgia ugly was in a full body cast for a whole 6 months.

Eloise's pov: I looked at Natasha and Georgia and both of them looked scared and confused. What was going on? What was going to happen to us? We stood their for a few seconds until a guy with blonde hair and piercing blue eyes who looked like the leader of the group spoke up and said "put them in the van." Straight away four guys, who looked about 17 grabbed us and carried us to their white van with dark, tinted windows and shoved us in the boot.

Georgia's pov: I was thrown roughly into the car. I couldn't believe this, I was being treated like a peasant! I yelled at the group of guys to let us out but they just started driving so I decided to just sit back and let Eloise and Natasha think of an escape plan.

Natasha's pov: I watched Georgia go and sit in a corner and go to sleep. I couldn't believe that girl, she was just so lazy! I turned to Eloise and we discussed escape plans " does anyone have their cellphone" asked Eloise, I didn't and neither did Georgia. "why don't we ask the driver if we can borrow his" asked Georgia. We both just stared at her shocked that someone could be so incredibly stupid. We were running out of time but we kept trying to think of something until the car stop and we heard someone open the door and get out.

Eloise's pov: the blonde haired boy from before opened up the doors and told us to get out, he warned us that If we yelled out for help he would kill us. We hopped out of the car silently and walked in the direction the guy was taking us until I saw 4 guys walking towards us. They seemed vaguely familiar but I just couldn't put my finger on it. We kept walking none of us making a sound until Georgia yelled "Help!" that idiot was going to get us killed! As soon as the guys heard her they turned around and sprinted toward us yelling at the guy to let us go. The guy pulled out a gun and held it to Georgia's head, threatening to kill her if they came any closer. Natasha and I ran for it while the shooter was distracted and hid behind a car, watching what was happening from a distance.