Niall's P.O.V.
I couldn't run I was tied down to the floor. I couldn't scream I had a dirty nasty rag in my mouth and the worst part *at the moment* MY NOSE ITCHES!*
I saw the intruder come in. He was snickering about something and I didn't like it.
"Good news Horan, you get to put up with me the rest of the night."
I began sobbing. This boy *Or man if you rather* scared me to bits. I couldn't remember his first name but I knew his last name was Styles.
Wh-what's the matter...why you acting like baby? I aint gonna hurt you.Yet."
I was then pulled *AGAINST MY WILL* to somewhere I had no idea of where I was.
"Do you know where you are, Horan?"
I shook my head repeatedly.
"Good now stay put."
He then left and I was alone. I couldn't remember how long I had been in here but I was STARVING!
I then saw another boy come in. He had dark chocolate brown hair and sexy dark brown chocolate eyes.
I didn't know his name but I do know that he help me escape.
"Go, Horan...get out of here while you can."
He took the rag out of my mouth and he untied tge ropes on my arms and legs.
"Why are you helping me?"
I was curious. I like this guy...he had cute eyes and the most adorable dimples...and I think I was falling for him.
"B-because I don't want Harry to hurt you."
"Wh-what about you?"
"You are coming to my house...so we will be going together."
"I don't even know you're name."
"Malik.Zayn Malik." And you are?"
I now felt myself blush.
"Horan."Niall Horan.
"Well Niall...I suggest we leave now before-"
Styles came busting in the room before Zayn could finish.
"Malik!Horan! What do you think you are doing?!"
"We are becoming pals you idiot."
"What did you call me Malik?"
"Umm...I think I called you an idiot...YOU IDIOT."
Zayn was then taken away and I was left there to be tied back up by Styles.
