Zayn had led me to a small door in the alley way. I'm still shooken up. I'm scared. I heard a faint 'click' and the door had oppened to a stair case that led upstairs. The inside almost looked like a house. I heard some faint talking and giggling as we walked up the stairs. I crept up behind Zayn as he reached the top.
"GUYS! IM HERE WHERE ARE YOU?" He yelled. Some rustling noises, coming from the hallway that was just ahead. Zayn had pushed me in the sofa that was next to the stairs. He went in the hallway that was in the small house. I sat alone looking around. It was quit decent. I heard voices coming from the hallway that Zayn went in. I was still shaking like a leaf. Was he going to rape me? Use me? Footsteps came down the hallway. I widened me eyes in fear.
I was greeted with ocean blue eyes. A blonde boy stood at the entrance of the hallway, looking at me. I bit my lip, looking at him also. I could see his eyes travel down my body, checking me out. I sat uncomfortably and cleared my throat to get his attention. His head snapped up to meet my eyes again. This time, i took a chance to check him out. He was pale with blue eyes that stuck out. His blonde hair in a quiff it looked like. He looked a bit skinny and short.
"Whoa" He said snapping me back to his eyes. He walked closer to me and i backed up on the sofa. He chuckled and placed his arms on both sides of me. I looked down, clearly not liking this position. He put a finger under my chin and lifted my head up to meet his. He put his hand back down and smiled.
" What's a good lookin' girl doing here? Did Zayn bring you?" His thick irish accent whispered. I gulped and nodded. He was way to close for my liking. Just one more centimeter and i would be kissing this hunk right now. I didn't even know who he is. All i know is i want him. WAIT WHAT? I just said i want him, i dont even know him. But there's something about him that i just- FRANKIE THAT IS ENOUGH! Oh my fucking goodness. He kept looking at my lips then my eyes. He was a tease. I couldn't take it anymore.
I put my hand on the back of his neck and crashed my lips to his. His lips were wonderland. He kept licking my bottom lip asking to enter. I didn't let him though. His hand crept up on my leg until it stopped near my, down there parts. I gasped and he took that opportunity to plung his tongue in my mouth. He layed me down on the sofa and got on top of me.Not breaking the kiss. My hands on either side of his face, bringing him closer to me. His legs were on either side of mine. I felt like something was poking my thigh so i broke the kiss to look down.
"You know you're very hard to resist you know that." He mumbled as he kissed down my neck. I moaned a response and closed my eyes. Just as he was about to lift my shirt, something grabbed him and threw him on the floor. I sat up quickly and gasped. It was Zayn. He was furious. He grabbed the boy and sat down on him and punched him multiple times. I quickly got up and went in between the boy and Zayn. Someone grabbed Zayn too. I shielded the boy while three other boys help on to him. I looked back at the boy who had a nose bleed. I grabbed the box of tisssues that were right next to the sofa. I pulled some out of the box and held it up on his nose. I looked up to see Zayn stiil help by the three other boys.
" What the fuck Zayn! Why'd you do that huh?!" I yelled at him. He shook off the boys and stood yard a head of me. He looked down and looked back up.
" You're mine Frankie. No one else can have you. I was jealous. You're mine." He whispered.
" BULLSHIT! I'm not yours! I can go kiss anyone i want you physco! I hate you!" I yelled, standing in his face this time. All of the sudden, I did the unexepected, i slapped Zayn in the face with all my might. He covered his cheek where i hit him. He chuckled and look back at me. I backed up.
" Zayn she didn't mean it." One of the boys stepped in and put a hand on his shoulder.
" i think we should all just go to bed." One chipped in again. I nodded and turned around to help and clean the boy that i had kissed a few seconds ago. He was an amazing kisser. He was beautiful too. I walked with him to his room. Brushing past Zayn's shoulder with a smirk. He entered a room and closed the door once i was in. I helped him get in bed and turn out the lights. With the lights turned off i took of all my clothes so i was just in my tank top and under wear. The boy patted a spot next to him in the dark. I chuckled and went under the covers. We both faced eachother and giggled.
" My names Niall. Niall Horan." He stated. I put my hand to caress his cheek again. I smiled and bit my lip. I pulled his face closer to mine so i could kiss him again. His lips met mine again and sparks flew. It was better than the first time. I pulled away before anything could get heated. He gave me a peck on my nose and i turned to face the other way. His arm hung over me pulling me close. He hummed 'Demons' by Imagie Dragons. His head rest gently on top of mine. I drifted away in dream of getting out of here.
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My Sweet Escape
FanfictionYou could say I got kidnapped, but it was my sweet escape.....