——— Harry's POV ———
Abby looks so adorable when she's sleeping. I wish she was asleep on my lap with her head nuzzled into my neck. I wish that I could feel the warmth of her body against mine. I wish that she was with me instead of Zayn. I don't know why she likes Zayn so much. He kidnapped her for crying out loud! How can you like someone who kidnapped you?
I watched as Abby cuddled herself even closer to Zayn and mumbled something, I couldn't tell what she had said though. She smiled slightly causing me to smile as well. Zayn looked down at Abby with a big smile as his arms were wrapped around her, holding her tightly in place on his lap. I know that Zayn likes Abby a lot and she knows that. Yesterday when I was walking to the kitchen I heard Zayn tell Abby he loved her but she didn't say it back so maybe I do have a chance.
I looked out the window to see what kind of place she lived in. I watched as we passed a two story white house with a big red barn and a large field with seven horses roaming around the fenced in grassy area. The next house was at least two miles down from the farm house. The houses all had a lot of land and a good forty percent of them had a barn or a field growing corn or other vegetables.
"Hey Louis are we almost there?" I asked as I kept my eyes watching out the window.
"Uh yeah we have about twenty five more miles before we arrive." Louis said as he looked down at his phone quickly. So Abby lives in the country? I kind of expected that though, seems how she said she doesn't really go to the mall and how she's not really girly. I glanced over at Abby and saw her with a big smile played on her lips. I wonder what she's dreaming about that would cause her to have such a big smile on her face. I heard a noise coming from Abby's shorts before her eyes shot open. Everybody's eyes locked on her, except for Louis of course, in confusion. After the sound had stopped she sat still and looked at all of us staring at her. The sound started back up and she hesitantly reached for her front pocket on her shorts. We all watched as she pulled out an iPhone 4 and slid her finger across the screen before pressing the phone to her ear.
"Hello?" She asked as she looked down at her lap. Zayn looked at her shocked as she spoke. "I erm have plans." She said. "I know, I'm sorry Josh but it's really important." She added. Who the hell is Josh? Is that her boyfriend? I felt jealousy build up inside of me at the thought of her having a boyfriend. "Do you have any plans Tuesday?" I heard Abby say, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Well then we can reschedule for Tuesday." She said happily. "Okay well I'll call you later." She said before chuckling into the phone. "I promise. Okay bye Masterbater." She said with a smirk as she laughed before hanging up the phone.
"You had your phone with you this whole time?" Zayn questioned after she put the phone back in her pocket.
"Yes." She answered sheepishly.
"How? I never once saw it." Zayn said as he looked down on her.
"I kept it hid in the bathroom drawer." She said as she kept her eyes locked on her lap.
"Why did you hide it?" Zayn asked.
"Because I thought you would take it away from me." She said as she finally looked up at Zayn.
"Who have you talked to since you've been with us?" Zayn asked.
"My mum and one of my best friends, Hannah." She answered.
"Have you told either of them about me?" Zayn questioned. Zayn was asking question after question and I could tell it was irritating Abby. She shook her head 'no'.
"Okay now who is Josh?" Zayn asked as he looked at her.
"One of my other best friends." She answered. "Did you think he was my boyfriend?" She questioned after eyeing us all.
"Well yes. Why did you call him 'Masterbater'?" Zayn asked looking at her quizzically. Abby laughed at Zayn's question.
"Because its his nickname." She said after she had stopped laughing.
"Why is it his nickname?" Zayn questioned as he looked at her funny.
"Because his last name is Masterson and it starts with 'master' just like masturbate does." She said as she laughed at her own response. Everyone in the car had burst out in laughter.
"What's his nickname for you?" Zayn asked after he had stopped laughing.
"Ginger bitch." She answered.
"Why?" Zayn questioned.
"Because of the nickname I gave him he calls me a bitch." She replied.
"He calls you a bitch?" Zayn asked as he looked down at Abby.
"Yeah but I don't care. It doesn't hurt my feelings." Abby said as she shrugged.
"How doesn't that offend you?" Zayn asked looking at Abby quizzically.
"Because a bitch is a female dog, dogs bark, bark comes from trees, trees are a part of nature and nature is beautiful so he's complementing me, not insulting me." She said quickly. Everybody in the car started laughing again.
"That's funny!" Louis said still laughing. Abby gasped as she looked out the window with a big smile on her face.
"We're almost to my house!" She squealed with excitement. I couldn't help but chuckle at her excitement. She watched out the window as we passed a few more houses.
"You have arrived at your destination." Louis' GPS on his phone said as we pulled into the driveway of a big yellow house that looked old. It had a pool, a deck, a swing set, a two door garage and an old fence that lined the large piece of property. Abby hurried out the car and stood in front of the house with a big smile. She ran up the steps that led to a small porch and the front door. All of us quickly followed after her up the steps to the porch. She burst through the door and into the house with an even bigger smile than before. We were greeted by the smell of spaghetti and garlic bread. I looked around to see we were in someone's bedroom. The bedroom had a nightstand on each side of the king size bed, an Xbox, and a sixty inch flat screen TV. I was guessing that this was her parents bedroom.
"My mum must be cooking dinner." Abby said as she walked into the next room, that I soon found out was the living room. It had matching furniture, a fifty inch flat screen TV, a wii, a Xbox and a fire place. There were school pictures lining the wall above the fireplace. I couldn't help the smile spreading across my face when I saw Abby's pictures.
"Can you guys stay in here please?" Abby asked as she stood in the middle of the living room.
"Sure." I said with a smile as I sat down on the couch.
"I'll come and get you guys when I'm ready to introduce you and stuff." She said. We all nodded before she disappeared into another room.
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Stalked
FanfikceAbby is a typical girl, nothing extraordinary. She's just like every other girl. Only there is one difference, she is being stalked and soon gets kidnapped by a famous pop star.