They Kidnapped Me! (A Niall Horan fan fiction)

Chapter 1

Chapter One

I soon woke up, shielding my eyes from the burning sunlight that took up my face. I groaned, don't tell me I was kidnapped!

Luckily, nothing bad happened to me, because I was still new and fresh like I was walking on the streets. I sat up, and realized I was the only one in the room. But I heard distant voices in the other room. I was scared that they were talking about me.

But I was In a nice room, with expensive linen, and an extremely nice wallpaper color. I smiled, maybe these kidnappers weren't so bad after all.

I landed on the floor, and pressed my ear up to the door that separated me from the other room.  I heard slight voices, with an accent.

"Mate, what are we going to do with her!?" asked a young man, maybe about 19 years old. Just a guess.

"I have no idea!" said another person.

"Well now were stuck with a person Niall decided to kidnap," said one more person, who sounded more mature then the rest.

"Shush! She might hear you!" said a person with an Irish accent.

I smiled, these boys sounded nice. I pushed open the door, expecting to find 7 year olds, but instead, I found 19-21 year old boys. I paused in my tracks, while all eyes landed on me. "Wow, nice choice," said one with a curly mop of hair and bright green eyes.

He looked cute.

I saw one with a buzz cut slap his face, while another one with black hair came towards me. His hair was in a huge quiff.  I backed up.

I spotted one with blue eyes, and a brown hair quiff. Wow, what was with these boys and quiffs!

I finally spotted one with blonde hair and blue eyes. His hair in a quiff to. We locked eyes for a moment, but then we broke our gaze.

The boy with the black hair pushed me back into the room I was originally in. He gave me a warm smile, and pushed me down back onto the bed.

"Wait here," he said with a British accent. He seemed cute and nice.

Wait, why am I ranking 5 boys who just kidnapped me?! I really need to work on this.

After a few minutes of rambling, the door opened, walking in the 5 boys I saw earlier, along with a body guard. "Sorry mam, hello there, my name is Paul," he said, holding out his hand. My hand stumbled out of my pocket, and shook his.

Beads of sweat rolled down my face.

"Oh sweetie, don't worry, I'm hear for you," said the one with the curly mop of hair. He held my chin with his fingers, and looked right into my blue eyes. I blushed, while I heard a smack.

"Dude, I'm the one who kidnapped her, yeah?" said the Irish one.

I smiled, were 2 hot boys really arguing over me?  Paul suddenly said," Don't worry love, these boys are harmless, they were just being a bit naughty and decided to take a random girl off the street. You know who they are, don't you?" he said, expecting me to name them.

I shook my head in confusion.

"Ok then, she's free," said the Irish one while he walked towards me.

Paul held him back, picked him up, and literally threw him into the other room. He motioned with his thumb for the other boy to follow him, or they'd have the same fate. They all rushed into the room, especially the one with the carrot shirt.

Something tells me he was the usual one to get thrown. After they had left, not before the  curly haired one gave me a smile, the guard started to talk to me.

"I'm sorry for this misshapen, but we can't return you home now, since we are on tour. You'll have to wait a few weeks until we're back," he said, leaving me.

Great, I was stuck on a bus with 5 guys I didn't know, a weird bodyguard, and a toilet that didn't flush.

This was going to be awesome.

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