Taken

Chapter 25

Jennifer's POV:

"Wait, Niall!" I call for him as he rings for the elevator.

"Yeah, babe?" He questions while continuously pressing the elevator button.

I giggle at his useless attempt to hurry the steel machine.

"You said you would tell me in the car, right?" I whisper, afraid that Harry or someone might hear me.

Niall chuckles which causes me to shyly smile,

"Yes?" He whispers, playing along.

"Does this mean, just me and you are driving together?" I question eagerly.

This wouldn't be the first time we drove together, but it would be one of the most interesting, that's for sure.

"Yes it does. Harry defiantly can't and won't be alone with you in a car again." He smirks and the steel doors open for us to enter.

Niall, like a gentlemen, allows me to enter first.

I tumble with my thoughts in my head, while the elevator takes us down to the lobby.

"What are you thinking about?" Niall curiously questions me.

I shake my head,

"Nothing."

Before he can protest the elevator doors jolt open, and I quickly rush off to the valet.

The young, tall man squints his eyes at me, but once he sees Niall jog up behind me, he straitens his posture and calls for our car.

A black suburban with black rims, rolls up beside us.

Niall kindly takes all the luggage to the trunk and allows me to enter the vehicle.

I await for the driver's door to swing open and reveal my dirty blonde boy, but instead a brown quiff appears in my sites.

"Hello, Jennifer." Louis cheekily smiles and buckles his seatbelt.

"Louis?" I question him while he starts the car and heads on the street that connects to the highway.

"You actually think Harry would let Niall drive you? After the whole stunt he pulled?" He laughs and shakes his head at my foolishness.

"Well..." I'm clueless of what to say and don't want to sound like a bigger idiot than I already am.

I place my elbow in the door and sigh while I stare out of the window.

"Don't sound too bummed." Louis sarcastically remarks.

"Sorry." I shortly snap.

I was excited about having a road trip with Niall and escaping with him.

Louis is better than Harry, however.

Anyone is better than Harry.

"So, you and Niall screw yet?" His voice calm as if this was a normal question to ask.

"That's classified." I chuckle to myself as I state my own inside joke, mocking what they always yap at me.

"Bull. Tell me all the details. I'm curious, and we need to talk if I'm going to survive this long ass drive." He huffs as he speeds up to pass someone.

"It won't be long if you keep driving like this." I roll my eyes.

"Oh, sorry miss. Here, you drive." He smirks and releases his grip from the wheel.

"Louis!" I scream as the car begins to drive out of the lane.

His giggles fill my ears as he replaces his hands on the wheel and fixes his placement in the road.

"Anymore complaints?"

"Nope." I sigh and place my head on the chair.

"Alright than. Tell me now. You and Niall." He urges me and I groan in defeat.

It's not like he can tell that many people.

"We had sex, alright? Happy now?" I snap at him and roll my eyes yet again.

"Was it good?" He winks at me.

"Very." I can't help but smile at the memories of his lips on mine.

"Really? That's the first." He grunts.

"What do you mean, the first?" I lean forward in my seat, suddenly interested in the conversation.

"Oh, did I say that? Oops." He chuckles silently to himself.

"Tell me, Louis." My voice pleading for him to spill.

"Did you think you were his first?"

Did I?

Well, I obviously knew he wasn't a virgin.

"No."

"Let me restate that. Did you think you were his first girl he fucked that was in your position?"

"You mean, he had sex with another girl you guys' kidnapped?" I can't help a gasp that escapes my trembling lips.

"Ditto."