Coincidence

CHAPTER 2

Niall's POV

" Guys. This is Sloane."

their jaws dropped.

" This is Sloane?!" They a yelled.

" Yeah... Oh my God.." I whispered. I ran my hand through my hair. This is her. She is beautiful. I cant even explain this. I mean I don't like her like that, but I haven't seen her in so long and now I feel bad.

" It's not you're fault man" Harry said. Apparently I had thought out loud. Oops.

" But yeah. She is beautiful" He continued. We had just pulled into the driveway. I just called my best friend beautiful. Awkward. I picked her up bridal style and carried her into the hotel. Our suite was HUGE! It had three queen size beds, two bathrooms, a huge living room and kitchen, and four televisions. Despite all this luxury, I was feeling so guilty. I knew it wasn't my fault, but I let it happen longer than it should of. I could of at least tried to stop it sooner...

Sloane's POV

I was laying on something. But it didn't feel like I was awake. I didn't know where I was. It was as if I didn't have full control of my body but I still knew what I was doing... I was confused until I moved. A steering pain ripped through my arm as a cut reopened; my stomach ached and felt empty. Then the memories came flooding back. I was mugged after I.... I.... Oh yeah I left Jim. And they.... hurt me? Yeah, that would explain the cuts and my stomach pain. But where was I? Right... someone saved me? That's when I blacked out I think. Wait.... That means ... if I'm not at Jim's, whoever saved ,me took me home with them!!?!?! Oh my god. I'm gonna die. Probably twice. Once from Jim and again from whoever took me home. I needed to get out of wherever I was. And fast. I found the strength to open my eyes and found myself in... a hotel? What idiot would kidnap someone and bring them to a hotel?! I rolled off the bed I was on and looked around. Clear. I have been running away a lot... Anyway, I heard some muffled talking behind the door and tensed. I was going to have to be really quiet if I wanted to escape. Silently, I opened the door and dropped down to my knees, crawling behind a chair unseen. I let out a sigh of relief. I peered around the corner and had a clear view of the couch. What I saw made me cringe. There were four teenage boys sitting smushed together. Great, now I have four people to get passed. Cursing silently to myself I crawled out from behind the couch and made it as quickly as possible to the door, only I bumped into a table and knocked down a pair of sunglasses. Shit shit shit I'm gonna die.

" Did you hear that?" The curly haired one asked in a British accent.

" Yeah... It came from over there" another one in stripes said pointing towards me. I was shaking in terror at this point. The curly haired one stood up and started walking towards the table I was crouched next to. I was surprised they hadn't seen me yet. He was getting closer and closer until finally he stopped. He looked at me and smiled. Why would he smile?!

" Guys come 'ere she's awake." He said ushering the other guys over. I whimpered and tried to get under the table but he took my hand and pulled me up. I flew my hands up to my face as the other guys came over. The one with a buzz cut patted my arm making me shake even more. Thanks Jim.

"P-p-please don't h-hurt me" I stuttered out. The boys lolled confused and immediately stopped touching me.

" We wont. We promise" curly said. I wasn't convinced. I was trying not to cry in fear, but a few tears dripped over and soon I was full on sobbing with my hand in front of my face. I probably looked really vulnerable. That's when a boy walked out of the kitchen. He had brown tips with blonde hair and the bluest eyes. I couldn't believe it. He was the only one I've ever known that hasn't hurt me emotionally or physically. This was Niall. It had to be. My eyes widened.

" Niall?" I whispered in shock, lowering my hands. He smiled slightly

" Hi Sloane" he said warmly. I stopped crying and smiled bigger than I have in years. I knew wherever I was, I was ok. I felt safe for the first time in four years. I was about to run over to him when I remembered the guys in front of me. I was still scared. Niall could tell too.

" Guys move" he said ushering me over. Hesitantly, I walked past the boys, careful not to touch them in fear they would hit me.

I ran to Niall with my arms open and embraced him almost knocking him down.

'' Hello to you too'' he said as he spun me around. I was grinning.

" How did you find me?" I asked in shock.

" Well, I was in the neighborhood and dropped by" he said sarcastically. I glared at him.

" Ok ok, well I'm in a boyband and we're on tour in the US. Our first stop was Michigan! Ann I went out to get food when we landed and that's when I found you in that ally.... You know.." He got quieter as he ended. I smiled.

'' How do I leave you and you join an international boyband?" I asked still hugging him. He laughed

'' And you go blonde?!'' I joked as he again twirled me.

" Yeah so did you! You got this bad ass haircut with highlights and no glasses! It looks great!" He said. I blushed.

" Thanks Ni. But uh... who are they?" I asked pointing to curly, stripes, buzz cut and tattoos.

" Theses are my band mates"

" Harry" said curly

" Louis" said stripes

" Liam" that was buzz cut

" Zayn" tattoos was last. I felt better knowing who they were. Well... Kind of better.

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Hello people of the internet! Well this is just the beginning but I promise it gets more exiting soon. So ya... I also just realized that I do this ... a lot! Ha JKLolz! Anyway read on! Pip pip cheerio and all that! ;)