One Direction Kidnapped Me..Wait KIDNAPPED? (1D Fan Fiction)

Chapter Seven - Oh really now?

~Ana's POV~

Louis has been driving for about an hour now, and I think we are going to his new house. I remember him talking all about it before we broke up. I bet it's gross anyway. Louis was the oldest sibling, the favorite of his grandfather who ran a widely known business in England. Louis inherited the money when he passed, but decided to let one of his other siblings take over the company.

We all now sit an awkward silence, me sending glares at Curly. I occasionally bump my foot into him real hard, cause I can't really kick. He never says anything though. Weak. I smirk and begin to lick the duct tape. After I get all the sticky stuff off around my mouth, I stick my head between my knees and attempt to rub the duct tape off. after several- hopefully quiet- whimpers of pain, stares from the guys, and irritation rashes later, I get it off. I throw my head back and look at them. They stare wide eyed at me. Ha. didn't think I could do that, huh.

We continue to stare at each other before I clear my throat and start to sing. And let me remind you, start counting how often I do remind you, I sound like a dying cat. STAGE ONE OF ESCAPE, ANNOY THE SHIT OUTTA THEM, IN ACTION. I thrash my head around so my hair gets all In curly's face and some in Mysterious' face.

"CAUSE ITS TOO COLDDD OOOOOHHH WOAHH FOR YOU HERREEE!!!!!" I belt out.

All the boys but Louis almost snap their necks to look at me. I continue to basically screech out lyrics, getting louder.

"AND NOWWW.... SO LET ME HooOoOLD OHHHHH WOAAh BOTH YOUR HANDSSSS!!"

I still continue to thrash my head, getting groans from Curly and Mysterious who are batting my hair away. I get ever louder if possible and start to wiggle in my seat. Plebs.

"INN THE HOLES OF MY SWEATERRRR!!! OHHHH OOHHH WOAHHH WOAH OH OH!!!!"

"FOR GODS SAKE ANA SHUT THE HELL UP!!" I hear Louis scream from the drivers seat. I don't think so. He doesn't own me. LOUDER I SAY, LOUDER! I find some more noises to make to annoy them.

"Curly. CURLY. CUUURRRLLLYYY. CURLY AYE ANSWER ME!!"

"WHAT MUST YOU WANT ANA, WHAT!!" Curly screams at me.

"What does the fox say?" I stare him dead in the eye. He throws his head back and sighs loudly.

"RING DING DING DING A DING DING DING DING A DING!!"

"HATTE HATTE HATTEOOO HATTE HATTE HATTEO!!"

I see one of them reach to grab the duct tape, so I start moving my head around again. Bitches be trippin'.

"FAKAKAKAKOWWW FAKAKAKAKAOWW FAKAKAKAKOWW!!"

"AOOOOOOOOOOWOOOOOOWOWWOWO!" I scream.

They attempt to grab my head. NOT TODAY. I start to wiggle again until I fall into the foot space. OW. OK. JUST OW.

"OOWWWWWWIEEE CURLY WHY DID YOU PUSH ME THAT'S MEAN!!" I say in mock cry.

"I DIDN'T PUSH YOU ANA!" He says, clenching his jaw.

"YES YOU DID!"

"NO I DIDN'T!"

"I THINK I WOULD KNOW!" I insist.

"I THINK I KNOW TOO! I DIDN'T PUSH YOU!!"

"YES! YOU! DID! DON'T DENY IT CURLY. JUST STOP! YOU PUSHED ME!!"

"NO I- I DIDN'T!" He bellows at me, and man is he fucking loud. The car jerks to a stop, throwing me forward. I hit the cup holder.

"OW, OH MY... LEARN HOW TO DRIVE!!" I huff.