Rebellious {A 1d fanfic}

Chapter 2

Angelas P.O.V

The ride was silent and it seems never ending. I dreaded every second of it! I'm not sure what I'm more afraid of, having sex with Zayn or what they'll do to me when they find out I lied to them.

"This is an amazing view!" Brunette said watching intently as my breast bounced with every bump.

"Eh, I've seen better." Li shrugged. I rolled my eyes. All the boys other than Jason were facing me. I'm not even a hundred percent sure that that's even his proper name.

"So what do you really want with me? Ya know, other than to get in my pants." I said with a cocky attitude.

"You know this is a major attitude change considering you were crying like a little bitch not even an hour ago." Jason said. He watched me in the rear view mirror.

"And who says we want anything more then sex?" Brunette said.

"So you went through all this trouble for sex? Are you really that desperate. I mean so many sluts in the world and you have to kidnap an innocent girl?"

"Oh, but you aren't all that innocent, dear. Wasn't it just last week you got into a fight with a few girls. Andrea was it?" My jaw dropped. How long were they following me?

"Fucking stalkers!" I muttered. They didn't seem to hear me.

It was silent from then on. The silence killed me. Only because it allowed my mind to wander. I couldn't help but to come up with a million questions. Like; Why do they really want me?

How long have they been following me?

Are they gonna kill me?

What did "Jason" do with my mom?

What kind of video games do they have?

Ya know, the important stuff.

My thoughts were interrupted when we came across a rather large pothole. It mad the entire van jump. All the boys had bounced up. Whereas I went up and crashed down on my knees so hard they made a popping sound. On top of that my boobs hurt from going up and down so hard. I clenched my eyes shut and bit my lip to keep from screaming because, fuck, my knees hurt. Plus my face was still in a lot of pain from being slammed down on the floor.

When I opened my eyes in the rear view mirror I saw Jason, or whoever it was, smirking seeing that everyone but him had gotten hurt. Fucker.

I had somehow managed to fall asleep while tied up in that van. Now I'm tied to a bed.

My arms were tied to each corner while my legs were tied together at the foot of the bed so I was laying in a T shape. The entire room was dark. Even though I was right in the center of the bed, I felt the dip of another body next to me. I couldn't really tell who is was but my guess is Zayn. I could barely even make out the silhouette of the person. But from what I did see their head was close to mine.

I turned my head so my cheek was pressed flat on the pillow. "Get up!" I screamed as loud as I could in their ear. Surprised by the loud noise he jumped and landed on the floor with a thud.

"What the hell, Angela?!" He groaned while popping his head up.

"Turn on the light and untie me!" I snapped. When the light turned on it was Li instead of Zayn. And I was relieved. Then I thought about it and he was worst then Zayn and I became nervous all over again. "Can you untie me now?" I asked nicer.

"No," he huffed like a child.

"I really have to pee. Just untie me so I can take a piss!" I was getting annoyed because I really did have to pee.