Sweet Mistake

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Annabelle's POV

My hands tensed up as we walked towards the warehouse. What's going on? If I learned one thing from action movies it's never trust an abandoned warehouse. We slowly approached the building and i felt Niall's hand wrap around mine.

"What's wrong?" He furrowed his eyebrows at me.

"It's nothing." I smiled trying to make myself relax. But it wasn't nothing. I could picture dark storm clouds and lighting above this place. And an evil bald man inside with my aunt or someone tied up. My imagination was broken when I heard Niall speaking.

"Come on." He said opening the door. I shut my eyes not wanting to see what was inside. "Why are your eyes closed?" He asked quietly.

"Please tell me there's not an evil bad man in here!" I said quickly with my eyelids still glued together.

"What?" He asked confused. "Come on just open your eyes." He said holding my shoulders. I slowly peeked out and didn't expect what I saw at all. My eyes fluttered open and my mouth dropped open.

"Oh my god!" I shrieked.

"Do you wanna go?" He smiled at me.

"Where are we going?" I ran over to the small jet sitting in the empty warehouse.

"It's a surprise." He smirked. Why is everything with him a surprise? Why can't he just tell me. Gosh.

"Hold on. Are you rich or something?" I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Or something." He laughed climbing into the jet. I just shook my head and climbed up the steps. "Ready to go!" Niall shouted and he sat down. Patting the seat next to him he smiled at me. I sat down and looked out the window and saw a man opening the large door to the warehouse. I jumped at the rumble of the engine starting. "Relax." He set his hand on my arm.

"I am the epitome of relaxation sir." I smirked at him. "Maybe you should take a chill pill!" I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Whatever sweet pea." He chuckled and laid his head back. I shook my head and took out my phone and clicked the twitter app. I scrolled through the tweets and looked at the trends.

"#Wheres1D, #OneDirectionMissing, and #1Ddied" Where trending. I looked at Niall.

"Hey, who's One Direction?" I asked curiously.

"Are you being serious right now?" He gave me a stern but utterly confused look.

"What?" He just chuckled and turned back around. What the hell. Who are they? Gr. I'm guessing they're popular considering the trends and Niall treated me like a dumb ass. I clicked the "#wheres1D" trend and read some of them. I'm determined to find this out. Most of the tweets consisted of "Oh my god! Where did my boys go!" "No one can find them!" "My babies! Where did you go!" So what i've gotten from this, is there is a boy group missing. Okay. I finally gave up. Being my lazy self. And waited for the jet to land.

It was about an hour later and I heard the flight attendant say "Okay, buckle up! We're getting ready to land." I pulled my seat belt on and looked out the window. All I saw was black.

"Where are we going?" I shook Niall.

"You'll find out. Eager?" He grinned.

"Tell me!" I whined.

"No."

"Tell meeeee!" Carrying out my whines I shook his arm.

"Shh. We're landing." He gave me a cheeky smile. I crossed my arms like a child. In a couple seconds the wheels touched the ground and we came to a stop. "Let's go." He offered a hand and I took it and stood up. We walked off the plane and I was greeted with a tall man dressed in a suit and a black SUV. Okay. This is getting suspicious. He's obviously hiding something. A jet? A freaking driver? Something is