One Direction Kidnapped Me?! [COMPLETED]

Part 41

DYLAN IS NOT FAMOUS HERE KIDS OKAY THANKS YALL CONTINUE
I carefully pulled my bags out of the limo, watching Liam get out and look at me. He gestured me to step aside as Paul pulled out my other bags. He carefully rested his hands on my shoulders, smiling weakly. His sudden change of mood towards me confused me, nearly scaring me.

"Uh, listen Alex, I know we didn't end off in a good note." Liam shrugged, awkwardly rubbing his neck.

"No kidding," I snorted.

"I just wanted to tell you, that I'm sorry. I just care a lot about Niall, and you seemed like a threat. I mean, you still seem like one." He smirked at me. I rolled my eyes playfully and slapped his chest.

He pressed his lips carefully to my forehead, whispering on my skin ," Be safe kid."

I pulled away and looked at Harry who was at tears, his eyes watering up. A tear escaped his eye as he flicked it away quickly.

"Harry....Are you crying?" I chuckled, but felt tears in my eyes.

We had come along way from the beginning, Harry and I. We started off with him as a total flirt, me an obnoxious girl. Then him scaring me, me submitting myself to his will. And now... best friends for life.

"Oh shut up Alex, it's not me. There's some sand in my eye or something."

"But there's no sand around here." I smirked.

"Oh alright alright I'm crying. SHUT UP."

I wrapped my hands around him, hugging him tightly as I released tears apparently I had. This was going to be the last time I ever see him. I knew it. I just did.

"Baby..... it's okay, stop crying, gosh I love you Alex." He said, stroking my hair.

"I love you too Harry, but Niall is still my boyfriend, unfortunately." I smirked.

"Hey!" Niall yelled, punching my shoulder.

"Owwwwwwwww ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE ABUSE PAUL HELP ME PAUL." I cried, pouting with my bottom lip stuck out.

Niall bent down and pulled on my bottom lip with his teeth, smirking into my eyes. I rolled my eyes, puffing my cheeks out. Slowly, he bent back down and brought his lips carefully to mine, closing his eyes. I stared at his closed eyes before shutting my eyes, immediately responding to his kiss.

Niall, I was going to miss him so much. Everything about him, his kisses, his obsession with food, his love for his fans, his love for his band mates, his love for me....

I felt a hand push us apart, and then I came face to face with Zayn. Zayn jumped up and down, twirling me around, then pulling me into a hug.

"You might not see it, but you really made a difference on us. You really changed us. Really. It's sounds clichè but its true. We all love you."

"Zayn.. I'm going to miss you," I feel tears coming. Again.

I looked at Louis as we stared at each other for an enternity. He sighed, looking down and turning away slightly, and stuffing his hands in his pockets. I looked away from him, awkwardly walking towards Paul, taking my bags from him, smiling curtly.

He sighed,"Now I have to do my job...Why can't you stay and continue babysitting again?"

I smiled sadly, " Got to get back home, people missing me."

Which was a lie. No one really cared about me. I had maybe one friend at school, but that was it. Unless you count my brother. He loved me. He hated the world, but he loved me. And I loved him. But I have no clue. Is he alive, or dead?