Nieyah didn’t really care about the world around her. She would do what she wanted when she wanted to. As she went through the Haunted Maze, which was pretty lame to begin with, she then felt someone was following her. She kept turning around, but saw nothing. She shrugged and continued throughout the maze. All of a sudden she was grabbed from behind, blindfolded and gagged. She tried to wriggle free from her kidnappers, but was loosing the fight. Gosh, how she hated to loose a fight, including with someone she never saw or knew.
“You better keep quiet girl or I swear you’ll never see the light of day,” said the kidnapper.
She stopped struggling and let her kidnapper take her wherever they were headed. It felt like hours until finally the came to a stop.
“Ok, girl inside you go,” said the kidnapper pushing her inside a room or what felt like a room.
She almost tripped entering the room and pushed down onto a couch of some sort. She tried to gather her surroundings, but had no clue where she was at. The kidnapper took the gag out of her mouth and tied her hands up behind her back. She was curious where she was and who took her.
“Ok girl, now you’re going to stay put and not make any noise, but if you do I promise you that you will be dead before sunrise,” the kidnapper said leaving the room and slamming the door shut.
More hours passed and Nieyah was getting terrified. She was cold, hungry, getting upset and wanted to get the Hell out of this place. She didn’t know what the time was and she was pretty sure that someone, anyone was out looking for her. All of sudden she heard a loud crash outside.
“What the fuck!” someone said before another loud crash was heard followed by some groaning and a thump.
The door to the room she was in was slammed open and footsteps drew closer to where she was at. She struggled to break free, but it was impossible being tied up and blindfolded. She was curious who was in front of her and wondered if it was the kidnapper or someone else. Finally someone answered her.
“Holy Shit, Nieyah what have they done to you,” someone said.
Nieyah recognized that voice, but it couldn’t be. She wasn’t even in the same location as him, and pretty sure he didn’t do Halloween like she did. He wouldn’t go to Haunted Mazes or Haunted Houses, but he did hang out and watch scary movies with her. It couldn’t be, or could it. Finally she felt her hands being untied and the blindfold came loose from her eyes. She adjusted her eyes to the dim light and looked into the brown eyes of no other than Zayn Malik from One Direction, her best friend.
“Zayn…how…how did you find me?” I asked him stretching my hands out trying to get the ache out of my hands.
“What, you didn’t think I couldn’t have fun too?” he answered me, “I was there at the Maze, I sort of watched you get kidnapped, but was sidetracked by those damn corners, anyways, I’m here now.”
“Well, umm….thanks, but I could’ve managed,” I responded getting slightly pissed off.
“Sure looks like you did, seriously when are you gonna stop being so damn cold-hearted and fucking let people in for once?” he asked getting pissed too, “I’m mean damn it Nieyah, I rescue your ass and all I get is a damn thanks and you could’ve managed.”
“You know what Zayn, I fucking don’t need this right now, I want to go home, get into my pajamas and watch the Saw series,” I said getting up off the couch I was on and brushing past him.
He grabbed my arm stopping me from leaving the room. I turned around and glared at him. He glared back, but then his facial expression softened. I didn’t realize that he had really pretty eyes. What the fuck? Did I just say that?
“Nieyah, I’m sorry, but I,” he said scratching the back of his head.
“What Zayn, just spit it out,” I said to him.
“Nieyah damn it, your drive me crazy a times, but ugh,” he said.
He moved closer to me, grabbed my neck and kissed me. I was frozen in place for a bit before I started kissing back. Gosh his lips were amazing and gosh everything about him was amazing. From his hair to his tattoos, from the way he drove me crazy, to being the one person in my life I could actually talk to. I finally realized I was in love with my best friend. He pulled away and put our foreheads together. He smiled at me as I smiled back.
“Nieyah, I love you,” he said and kissed my forehead.
“Zayn, you do drive me crazy, but I love you too,” I said wrapping my arms around his waist and snuggling into his chest. From that night on we were together forever. Zayn finally broke my hard exterior I had kept for all those years. He was my Kryptonite.
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