Kidnapped by Harry Styles!

Chapter 1

"Hey Britney, do you mind staying an extra hour late and cleaning up and closing the shop for me? My kid is home sick and I'm trying to get home to be with her as soon as I can." My boss asked me.

"Yea, of course Meghan! Tell Payton I hope she feels better. " I said waving Meagan goodbye as she put on her coat and walked out the door. I switched the sign to the bakery saying it was closed and closed the shade on the door and Windows so nobody peeked in. The night time always gives me the creeps even though I'm 20 and she be over it by now but I just never got over the fear.

I took the leftover pastries, brownies and other sweets and threw them away. I hate sweets so much, they disgust me. I use to love them and that's why I worked at the bakery but cooking it all day and everyday, smelling the sweet smell constantly gets you nauseous and grossed out by them within a month. I was so glad when I opened the back door to throw away the unwanted sweets. I walked back inside sweeping the floors and getting everything prepared for tomorrow before shutting off the lights. I decided to walk in the bath room to wash my hands because it is flu season and the last thing I need is to get sick. My naturally curly, blonde hair was a mess so I put it up in a bun. My hair went to my lower back it was so long, I was planning on cutting it but everybody says it looks better exactly how it is so I keep it that way. I took one last look in the mirror before opining the door and shutting the bathroom light off.

"Hurry up Louis! We don't have that much time!" I heard a man shout. I stood still for a minute debating wether it was outside.

"I'm trying! It won't open! " another voice that I assumed was Louis snapped. I looked to my right because that's where the noise is coming from. I couldn't see much because the room was so dark but I thought I saw a shadow of a person. No, don't be silly. I told myself. I rubbed my eyes and looked back.

"Maybe if you turned on the lights it will go faster. " a think Irish person suggested. I knew from that moment that someone was inside.

I backed up to the corner of the room and kneeled down to find a place to hide. I grabbed the flower from underneath the shelve and lifted it up. I saw there was a counter behind me where I could put it on so I threw it on the counter making it land on a lot of pans and plates making a loud shatter.

"Shit!" I exclaimed. I threw my hand over my mouth and stood frozen. My face got extremely hot and my ears turned red.

"What the hell was that!" A voice shouted. "Niall I thought you checked the place!"

"I did! Harry turn on the light!" Niall shouted back.

Do something! Is all I was thinking. I tried my best to move but I was frozen with fear. The door was directly next to me making me look at it before the lights flicked on. I heard someone whisper something as the front door opened and slammed shut.

"Well what do we have here. " a man said with a sly look on his face. He had brown curly hair and pursing green eyes.

"L-leave me a-alone. " I said backing up to the wall.

"How much have you heard? " he snapped at me. I didn't answer. I only gave him a frightened stare. He took a couple steps closer to me before I bulged to the door. I threw the door open and looked behind me seeing the man run after me before I ran outside and slammed the door. I didn't care where I was going, all I cared about was getting away from here. I turned the corner of the store to run to my car but I ran into two guys.

"Please help me!" I shouted at them. The guys chuckled and grabbed my arms and dragged me back behind the door. "No! Stop! Don't do this!" I begged kicking my legs and trying to get my arms free but their grip was too strong and it started leaving bruises on my forearm.