I'm Different [One Direction]

Chapter 3: It was all a dream.

I realized I had fallen asleep. Oh how I love to sleep. It was really uncomfortable but it was something.

I still couldn't find my phone. Waaaa ): my phone!

I loved that little bitch.

Ugh, when it came to electronics, I had a really bad temper when I lost them. Somehow I always end up loosing them. Buut my phoneee!

I didn't have music anymore. Great, just great.

I had the urge to hit something. When I'm desperate, I always have the urge to hit something.

I decided to kick the seat that was infront of me. I guess nobody was there because I haven't heard any noise.

I kicked it. And kicked it. I kicked it with one last forceful kick.

"Hey!" I heard someone yell. It came from the seat I was kicking.

Whoops.

I pretended nothing had happened and just continued looking for my phone.

After a while of looking, I stopped. It was worthless. The airplane seat was small. Not a lot of space to look into. I probably looked around the seat for about six hours straight.

Oh well, the things you do for bitches.

I'm being a bad girl now. A badass. Kewlness.

"Miss, could you put your seatbelt on, we're about to land." A tall women wearing a uniform said.

I nodded and putted my seatbelt.

Okay, in just a few minutes I'll be in Ireland. Home of the leprechauns. Haha. Kewl.

We landed.

Holy squishy pineapple.

A new home.

For a good nine months.

Wow, this is going to be strange.

I didn't really know who was going to pick me up.

I should probably just call.

Shit.

I totally forgot that I was stupid enough to loose my phone.

In an airplane.

That I could've looked around!

And I didn't... Big big big! FAIL.

Alright, what do I do now?

I looked around. I probably looked like a lost puppy.

I heard screams.

"Marry me!"

"I love you!"

"Make me babies!"

Wut?

I stood still, trying to look where the screams where coming from.

I noticed that the screaming came from the backside of the airplane.

I suppose some big star was coming out.

I could've care more if it was Demi Lovato.

Since I'm sure nobody would scream that to Demi I decided to ignore it.

I walked and walked.

I was lost.

Holy cow.

Omergawd.

Heeeelp!

"Excuse me." A tall man said behind me. I jumped. What? He scared me. I was mentally yelling.

It was the creepy man.

"U-uh." I mentally slapped myself. This is something you should not do before you're kidnapped.

"I have instructions to take you home." This is my cue to scape.

"Please don't kill me." I said putting my hands up in defense.

He chuckled. HE CHUCKLED GUAT?

"I'm going to kill you or anything. Your uncle asked me to escort you to his house." He said eyeing me up and down.

I felt like he was eye-raping me. The creeps.

"I'm not really sure if I could trust you." I said trying to make him look at my face and not at my body.

He looked up. He smirked and said,

"Don't worry,he said this was going to happen." I raised my eyebrow at him and he took out his phone.

"Here. Call him." He said handing me his Samsung Galaxy S3.

"I don't know his number." I said sincerely. Of course I don't. And I couldn't get it out of my phone. Why? Because I lost it.

"Here, it's ringing." I put the phone against my ear.

"John Dorsh at your service."

I decided to prank him.

"Is this the REAL Taylor Swift?!" I said faking a squeaky voice.

"Uum, no. I said my name's John Dorsh." He replied.

"Just kidding! It's me, as in 'the best niece ever' or Tiana."

"You got me girl! Haha, so why are you calling me from an unknown number?" He replied. Wait? Wasn't this guy someone he knew?

"Oh, she just wanted to tell you that we want 100,000 euros if you want to see her again." The man from behind me said. Uh oh.

"Wh-" before my uncle could say anything else the man grabbed me by the waist and pulled me over his shoulder.

"HELP! THIS MAN IS KIDNAPPING ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. But it seemed as though nobody listened.

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"Miss, we're about to land." Somebody shook me and brought me up to reality.

It was a dream.

Only a dream.

But the only thing that wasn't a dream was that I had lost my phone.

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Uncle Jo & Tiana to the sideeeee!!! -------------------------->