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[19] Masquerade and Kidnapping

Delinquent

[19] - Masquerade and Kidnapping

C h a r l o t t e

It was about midnight when things started happening.

And it happened fast.

Niall and I were dancing, until I had the certain need to pee.

"I need to pee, I'll be right back." I kissed Niall's cheek.

"Don't take too long!" He called as I made my way to the restroom.

I made my way to the restroom on the second level, dodging through drunk and sweaty people.

The bathroom was crowded with drunks, make and female, that were either puking, fixing makeup, or making out. Masks were littered the counter and floor.

It was all so disgusting.

Why did I want to come to this again?

Please explain.

After finding empty stall, I locked the door. I unlocked  the door after I was done and washed my hands.

I left the bathroom, pushing through the bodies on the dance floor.

I saw Niall and made the short walk towards him.

He reached his arms towards me, and I grabbed his hands but was pulled back by something.

An arm was brought around my neck and I didn't know what to do.

"Niall!" I screamed.

"Lottie!" He tried following after the guy who was taking me.

I reached out far enough to touch his hand.

"I love you," I said through my tears, before I was thrown into the van.

-
N i a l l

"I love you," she said, tears falling down her face.

The van drove away quickly.

I fell to my knees and cried.

"I love you so fucking much!"
I hadn't touched one drink because of her tonight, and I sure as hell won't now.

I climbed up and rushed into the building, looking for the boys.

I recognized their outfits, all four of them standing together talking to about five girls.

"Boys, we have to go now." I demanded.

"And who are you?" One of the bimbos twirled her hair around her finger seductively.

If it wasn't for Lottie, I would've hooked up with this girl.
But I have Lottie and she's the best thing that's ever happened to me and I'm not letting her get away.

"Why?" Liam butted in.

"Lottie, my baby, has been kidnapped." I said.

All four pair of eyes widened visibly, and they scrambled up and we ran out of the door, dodging people on our way out.

The boys all loved her, so I think the wanted to save just as much as I did.

We climbed into the black truck, I started it up and sped home.

-

We made it back to the house and rushed into it.

"Ok, ok. Calm down lads. Nialler, tell us what happened,"  Liam said as we sat down on the couch and chair.

"Lottie said she had to use the bathroom. I said ok, she left and came back. She was almost in my arms Liam, almost. Then she was taken, I followed them out, trying to get her back. She said 'I love you' before she was thrown into the van. We came here to get away from them Liam! And they fucking found us and took my babygirl!" I cried into my hands.

"It'll be alright mate, but you're going to need to tell me what the van looked like so Harry can try and track it."

"It was black, and had nothing on it. It was clean and I think it was a ford. I saw the license plate number, it'll take me a minute to remember it." I said, wiping my tears away.

Stay strong for Lottie.

"Alright, I've got a lots of black ford vans. Nialler, can you remember the first two numbers?" Harry said, looking up from his laptop.

I thought for a moment.

"Yes! It's eighty-four." I said.

He nodded.

"I've got it narrowed down to seven vans. Take a look at them and see which one you recognize."
I nodded, taking a seat next to him on the couch.

He placed the laptop on my lap, and I looked at all the vans.

One in particular looked quite familiar.

"I've found it!" Harry took the lap top back.

That's when I spoke up again.

"Lads, we're gonna need the big guns,"

                          N o t e

well, Charlotte has been kidnapped

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