Chapter 24: Taken

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*note that nothing in this story has actually happened to me or anyone I know ,so yeah*

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Kendall's POV

Niall and I got home two days ago. Nothing else really happened in those days.

I don't know but I need some excitement!!

I called up my bestfriend Cassidy. She lives down the road from my old house. She is like my older sister.

"Hey lady!"

"Hey Kenny!"

"Wanna go to the park with me and Andrea?"

""Sure!!" She shrieked.

"Ok meet you there?"

"Yeah see yah" she said and hung up.

I grabbed my keys and ran to my car, then got in.

...-@park-...

I ran to the shelter house at the park and sat on one of the table tops. Then I pulled out my phone from my pocket.

I sat there and put on my beats that I had found in my car.

"Ouch!" I yelped as I felt a thump on my shoulder.

I whipped my head around and saw Cass. She was laughing and I hugged her.

"How's it going?" I asked as she sat on the table beside me.

"Pretty good. What about you?"

"Pretty awesome." I giggled.

She laughed a little and I went back to check my phone.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone walking on the road with two others.

I lifted my head a bit to get a look.

My mouth fell open and a gasp came out. I had dropped my phone and bolted towards the bathrooms to hide.

I wasn't about to be seen by them.

I locked the door behind me and tried to catch my breath. And when I did, I stuck my eye on the little key hole.

No no no no no! Don't come over here!!

"Kendall!!! Why did you run? And where??!?!" Cassidy yelled, looking around.

She came over to the door that I was behind, with the pack behind her.

*knock knock knock*

"Come out!!"

I took a breath, turned the latch on the door, and stepped out with weak legs.

"Why did you run?" A tall boy asked me.

I looked up at him and gave him an evil glare.

Yeah. I knew him. Wish I didn't.

He smirked at me and I turned on my heels to walk back to the shelter house.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me to him.

"What's wrong?"

"You know exactly what is wrong.." I huffed.

I pulled out of his grip and walked back to the shelter house.

"Shit!" I snapped under my breath and picking up the pieces of my phone on the ground.

The boy bent down in front of me and helped me pick up the pieces of my phone.

"Do you mind?" I shot a look at him again.

"No. I don't. Are you still mad at me?"

"Hell yes I am!!!" I screamed in his face.

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