A normal life

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A/N Thanks for taking your time in reading I do add people into the story as a love interest. But it can't be Niall. Sorry! So lets get this party started!

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Hi everyone, my name is Y/N L/N. I have a pretty normal life other than I fell in love with the world's greatest criminal. You might be asking, what do you mean? Well that's why I am here to tell you the story how I was kidnapped by the world's greatest gang, One Direction.

~~~ Skipping to present time ~~~

Y/N POV
Beep... Beep... Beep...

Gosh I HATE that sound. I rolled over and smacked the alarm clock with force. Oops, that's another $20. I lazily slid out of bed and slowly but surely walk over to the dresser and change into ( the outfit above ). Right before I exited my room I checked my outfit, and boy did I look good. Okay I sound like one of those mean preps...

" Good morning honey." My mother said lazily, I understood why. She was busy trying to make a best seller, that was every writers dream. My dad was sitting at the table eating breakfast while reading the newspaper. My dad was a cop, so he was kinda overprotective.

" Where's Brandon?" I asked, oh Brandon is my older brother 3 years apart. He is 21 and I am 18. Since he is trying to find an apartment he has been busy. " He is with his girlfriend, looking at apartments!" My mother was way to excited. " I'm going to Starbucks, want anything?" They both nodded no. I quickly left, this time I was not going to take my car it was a 3-6 minute walk and I needed the cardio. Well I feel like I need it.

I pulled out and started playing VooDoo Doll, by Five Seconds of Summer on my phone. I was a care free person, I danced in the sidewalk like nobody was near by.

Soon quickly the song ended, way too quickly for my liking. I felt kinda odd like I was being watched. " Y/N you need to stop watching kidnapping movies... " I mumbled to my self.

As I turned into Starbucks I ordered my hot chocolate. Boy did I love my chocolate, I was probably drooling. I quitely giggled to myself, after I payed I made my way out of the door. Did I mention it was winter time? Probably not... I heard the sound of a slow car, I turned around to see a white van... Wait WHITE VAN!

That's when I sprinted, and dropped the hot chocolate. Good thing I was on track! I heard the door from the car open and someone jump out and start running. Did I Dare look back? Uh, yes I was tempted. And as cliché as it is I fell. I mentally screamed at myself. Really? I dashed up, but before I was able to run away. I was grabbed, and thrown into the white van

I silently cursed at the what ifs... What if I'm raped? What if I die? What if I never see my family again? I was interrupted from my thoughts, from a blond tattoo freak.

" Just breath in love."

Good thing I took swimming, I'm able to hold my breath for 2 minutes and 13 seconds

But soon those 2 minutes and 13 seconds ended, I was forced to breath in the cloth that will bring me to doom.

" Don't worry love, you will like your new hom-."

But I was already out like a light on the seat.

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~ Hannah

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