Kat POV
About 10 minutes away from the building we stopped for gas and stretched our legs. I leaned against the car looking down the road In which we were going to head off too and I thought about Kian and how I could talk to him on Twitter now.
Immediately I pulled out my phone and started to message him and it said "if you don't mind... Maybe we could meet up after your show and meet and greets to talk a little" and then I hit send. I know he probably wouldn't answer, but it's worth a shot.
My mom put up the gas pump and walked back into the car. "Hey dill" I whispered. She replied with a "what's new" and I smiled and winked at her because it's an inside joke we have from when we were little and we would do it to boys we liked in first grade. "I messaged Kian... Do you think he'll answer?" I said, sounding disappointed. "Let me read! let me read!" she squealed reaching for my phone. I handed it to her and she said "ooh frisky as always" and my stomach started to turn and I felt embarrassed for showing her. She saw the look on my face, "Kat, you know I didn't mean it in a bad way" she implied and I just nodded.
A few minutes pass of silence and we arrive at the building it was being held in. I grabbed my purse and phone and started sprinting to the 'ticket pickup' line and I felt my phone buzz, forgetting I messaged Kian I opened my phone blindly thinking I got a like on my Instagram post but instead it took me to the message I sent Kian and he replied with "is 9:00 pm at the park okay? I'm kind of in the mood for a picnic. Oh, and usually I wouldn't say yes to a fan, but you're cute😉" as soon as I finished the words my hand cupped over my mouth and I began to feel light headed until everything went black...
Sorry this chapter is short but I'll update soon❤️
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Trapped
FanfictionKat idolized Kian until she figures out how twisted he really is, but can't seem to escape him
