Carrots and Oreo's (1D) -ON HOLD-

Skittles or Cages?

2. Skittles or Cages?

Just as Kiara and I were leaving the store, I noticed a group of boys behind us. The thing is, it wasn't the boys themselves that caught my eye. It was what they were wearing. Their clothes were all black, from the shoes to the beanies and sunglasses on their heads.

"Hey, Ki, I think the government are finally coming after us." I whispered in my best friend's ear. She looked confused, but exited all the same.

"Why?" She asked with a small grin.

"Look behind us." She did and her eyes lit up at what she saw. "There are five members of One Direction!" She whisper yelled at me. I snickered and and replied.

"So what? There are five boys, well men, in Take That, but do you think it's them behind us?" I asked her sarcastically. "Anyway, why do you think their after us? What finally changed their minds?" Ki looked thought full for a second, then grinned.

"The skittle thing! It has to be!" I shook my head at her.

"Nah, It's got to be the time we let all the animals out of their cages at the pet store."

"No, Skittles."

"No, Cages." I argued.

"Skittles," We were starting to raise our voices now, gathering the attention of random people.

"Cages,"

"SKITTLES!"

"CAGES!"

"Okay, whatever, we need to get home, before they catch us!" She screamed, grabbing my hand and dragging me home.

As Kiara and I reached our doors, she let go of my hand and began rummaging through her bag. "Open the door! Or I'll choke you with a rubber duck!" I screamed at her.

 "Got them!" She shoved the keys in the lock and threw the door open, running inside. I followed, slamming the door shut behind me.

"Hide!" I whisperyelled, running into my room. I grabbed a baseball bat from under my bed and ran into my bathroom, picking up a bottle of hand soap that smelled like strawberry laces before climbing into my wardrobe, pulling the doors up and locking them from the inside.

I had gotten a lock to stop Kiara from getting into my wardrobe and stealing my clothes.

The whole apartment was quiet before I heard the sound of something slamming against wood. I cursed under my breath, tapping rhe wall behind me. I pulled a key off a hook  on the door and blindly unlocked another small trap door. I crawled through it into Kiara's large walk in closet.

She was sat with her back to the door, staring straight at me.

"What do we do?"

"Please tell me you got a weapon." I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Sheepishly, she lifted up a large wooden spoon.

I facepalmed, throwing the soap at her. "What's soap going to do?"

"Squirt it in their eyes or something, I don't know, be creative." The sound of wood splintering caught my attention and I grabbed Kiara's hand, waiting for them to open the door. We were ready for them.