"She Did An Interview" 29

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Niall's POV

"Here with me I have Andrea McDonald, one of the girls kidnapped along with famous boyband One Direction. Beside her is her long time boyfriend-" Pause. The camera was only on Andrea and her supposed boyfriend. He looked average. Was she dating him when we were kidnapped? Is this all a cover up? My mind wandered every where and everything. I felt Harry and Louis's warmth right behind me. I saw Liam's foot next to my left knee while I sat Indian crossed watched the girl I loved talk in an interview, about me, about what happened, about her. Play. "Jason." She cuddled into him, as if she was pushed from the side. She closed her eyes and smiled as if she was happy. "Behind Andrea is her sister Adrianna." Adrianna was smiling, unaware of what else to do. I felt the lads move around on the couch. Zayn smoking a cigarette. Adrianna looked like Selena Gomez slightly, in fact. "And next to Adrianna is Andrea's best friend, Nyxinia. Hello and welcome to the studio." Pause.

"Lad, she's probably only trying to make you all jealous, and cover it up-" Zayn tried. 

I turned around and they all got quiet. I was sure my eyes were brimming with broken hope and tears. She slipped through my fingers.

Play. "Thank you Meridith," Andrea answered. Her voice was as smooth as silk. "It's wonderful being here to explain my side of the story."

The camera panned out, but the only reason I noticed was because Andrea's face got smaller. The other boys gasped, but I only starred staight at her face. How her eye brows laid on her eyes perfectly. "Ok, let's start with an obvious question." Meridith leaned closer, and Andrea showed a face of worry. "Are you pregnant?" She raised her eyebrows and released a small smirk.

"Yes." Pause. Rewind. Play. "Yes." Pause. Rewind. Play. "Yes." Pause. Rewind. Play. "Yes.

"Mate, you'll break the television that way. Just play it." 

Andrea was pregnant. She was having a baby. She had a living thing inside of her. How could she be a mother. She was only 18. 18. Same age as me. Same age as me, but expecting to be a mother. "Yes, I'm about five months." Pause. I closed my eyes. 5 months ago we were in the hands of those men. They weren't even found. The agents said most likely he has kidnapped before, but never caught. "And pregnant with a healthy baby girl." A little girl. She'd look like Andrea, for sure. I smiled, thinking of two Andrea's. I smiled even wider thinking about fathering a little Andrea, and marrying a big Andrea. Andrea laid one hand on her baby bump, which was getting big. 

"Wonderful. Was it them?" It had to be. "Is it Jason's baby or the kidnappers?" She laughed lightly.

"It's not Jason's," I knew it wasn't her 'boyfriend's' but it angered me. Someone put that in her against her will. She didn't choose to. "It's the man's." The man's. Which one?

"Oh," Meridith said, frowning lightly. "Otherwise congratulations." Andrea seemed happy to be pregnant, despite the other fact. "So exactly what were you feeling during the whole thing?"

"I felt," she paused, looking up dramatically, "disbelief. I mean it was so weird thinking I was kidnapped. It was terrible. It was even weirder thinking I was kidnapped with one of my favorite bands. Really, truly crazy."

"So the boys said there was something between you and the blonde boy, Niall. Was it true? What happened?"

She smiled deviously. "It was nothing really. I was just scared, I needed someone to fall back on." That was it, and a commercial came on. I just starred at Andrea's face that wasn't even there. 

"I'm sorry, lad." Harry said, laying a hand on my shoulder, but it was useless.

The show came back on. "Back to questions - did they feed you?"

"Yeah, at first I was unwilling to eat-" suddenly everyone was in a different spot. Meridith leaning forward, almost waving a hand in front of Andrea's eyes. It was as if they skipped ahead, but Andrea was still talking. "But then I began eating. There was soggy sandwiches, and bread, and stuff like that. He actually let us pick out whatever we wanted. There was a variety."

"Ah." Meridith sat back. Andrea's face was normal. I wished she was in my arms. "Where did you go exactly?"

"At first we were in a transporting van. It was like a prisoner transport van. Then we fell asleep, passed out, excetera, and we woke up in this locked room. Our wrists were tied together with some kind of material. I had handcuffs. We stayed there a couple of days, until he decided to throw us into the van. We drove who knows where, and soon enough we were movid back to the original house, but a different room." 

"Enough of the depression talk. We have many people viewing this around your age. Honestly, there are some pages on Facebook of people who fan you. Who are your fans and what not. We pulled 5 random questions from the comments of one of our Facebook posts. Question number one is from Hailey in New Jersey. She reads, Hi Andrea! I truly do admire you. But anyway, out of all the boys in One Direction, who would you snog? First person to come to mind."

"Oh hi Hailey Thank you very much, but what does snog mean?"

Jason leans up, smiling, and opening his mouth to speak, "You're in England now! Learn the proper terms! Snog means kiss." That was quite mean for an innocent question. Overrated.

"I don't know if I'm comfortable answering with Mr. Jealous over here. But oh well. I'd probably snog," Pause. What if she says someones name beside me? I'd be broken. I forwarded quickly, and played. "Unaware if he's dating but if he is, I'm sorry girlfriend."

"This one is from Riley in Dublin, Ireland, and she says, Hello Andrea! My question is this: did you and the boys try any form of escape?"

"Yes, but it was futile. I had a plan two lads stand behind the door, and jump from behind until I realized A. they were to large, and B we were very out-numbered. I tried screaming for help, but it didn't work. Thank you for the great question."

"This question is from Alannah, in Paris, France. Lovely city. Alannah asks, What are you thinking of naming the baby?" 

Andrea smiles, before saying, "I have thought about naming her Kennedy in honor of the girl who is missing. She was kidnapped before the lads were." 

"Fourth question is from Maura in London, England. Also lovely city. Her question is, What happened with you and Niall during the capture? Thank you."

"Hello Maura," Andrea smiled sweetly. "During the kidnapping me and Niall were very close." Her saying my name was perfect. I wouldn't mind her saying my name on repeat. "We were almost married close, haha. He was like the thing that kept me solid. He helped me very much through that time." Her eyes seemed to be red, for some reason. I thought they looked red before, and they did. She smiled sadly.

"Final questions goes to Andrea from Kentucky. She asks, Hey we have he same name! My question is this: what is your outlook on this whole situation? Are they any positives?

Andrea cocked her head to the side. "Wow, unique question. Anyways, to answer that I think of it as overall, positive. How often do you meet a British-Irish worldwide known popstar group? And also, it inspired me to get out, excersize, get in shape, and learn karate, or something. Something to keep me safe." She smiled finally, and I knew it was the end.

"It was truly," my mind immediatley thought she'd say Madly Deeply, but she didn't. "Wonderful to meet you. Thank you for doing the interview with me. I appreciate it. Good luck with little Kennedy." The sound went off and I saw them chat lightly, and the program go off. She seemed so happy without me. Did she even think about me a portion of how I think of her?

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