Kidnapped by Selena Gomez [DISCONTINUED]

10

Selena's P.O.V

I am shocked. Why would Demi be after Jordan?! What has she done to her?! I clutched Jordan protectively as Ally patted my back. I started sobbing on Ally's shoulder quietly as we reached Lauren' s mansion. Lauren passed me the keys. "Here. Jordan is gonna be in perfect condition. Ok?! Now, you better get going if you don't wanna miss your flight." Lauren told me warmly as I thanked each one of them and made my way towards Jordan.

"See you in two weeks. Remember our deal, ok?" I said as she smiled at me. I patted her cheek and walked into the car. I took another look at everyone before driving off.

Jordan's P.O.V

Not less then another 30 seconds was when those girls were staring at me. The green eyes girl and the brown haired girl took both of my arms and dragged me (tried to) into this creepy looking house.

"Um, where am I going?" I asked them unsurly as they snickered. "Into a house." The brown eyed girl said nonchalantly. "Omg! I never knew that!" I said sarcastically as they dragged me into the house.

After successfully making it into the house, the girls placed me on a couch and tied me up. I got so used to being tied up that I didn't really care. The shortest one sat in front of me tried to get my attention. "Ok. So, let's get things straight, brat. My name is Ally..." She pointed towards the brown eyed girl and then the green eyed girl. "...She's Camila and she's Lauren." Ally then pointed to the girl with brown skin and the tall Latina girl. "They are Normani and Dinah."

"You are going to treat us with respect. If you haven't noticed l, we aren't the kind of people to mess with. Not only we are some of the world's most wanted criminals but we've did so many things that is far from murder." Camila said sassily.

"How could she not know, Camz? I think she saw several documentaries about us before." Normani said in a sweet voice, however, I knew it was fake.

"Oh, ok. So you kill 3 people. I'm so scared." I said sarcastically, already knowing I was so scared. "Three people?! We've killed more than a thousand, sweetie. Not like you could ever do better." Normani sassed as I laughed uneasily. "How can I do better? I never killed anyone in my life. After all, that's not a good plan for a 'bright' future." I sassed back as she frowned.

"Oh. A bright future, uh? Well, it looks to me that your future is gonna be spent tied up tightly in ropes and being used as a hideous house maid." Normani retorted as I looked back at her in shock. So, is that why Selena kidnapped me? To be the house maid? That doesn't make sense.

But, I had an argument to finish.

"Says the lady that can't even make the ugliest animal in the world fall for her. That's a shame. At least I had several guys that thought I was pretty." I said angrily back at her. I guess I went too far because she screamed in anger as she stomped off into a room upstairs.

"Great! Now you made her mad. Why did you even start talking to her?" Lauren asked me rhetorically, but I answered her anyway.

"Because when I was an itty-bitty one playing with my ABC blocks, my parents always taught me that it is respectful to answer someone if they're talking to you or asking you a question. I'm only doing what they told me to do. No biggie." I shot back nonchalantly, which earned me a death glare from the others.

They were mad at me for an argument I didn't even start.
"You still didn't answer my question. Why did you even start the argument?" Lauren asked me under her breath. "Hey, I didn't start the argument. I finished it." I shot back warmly which earned me another glare from the girls.

I felt a hand get placed over my hand and a knife placed over my neck. "Listen, brat. Jordan, is it? I don't know who you think you are talking to me, no, scratch that, US like that. You better be grateful that Selena doesn't want us to kill you. Because Normani would already be burnin' your body in a fire on the back porch."

Camila said as she removed her hand and the knife.

"I'm sorry, but a threat is against the law. And that, Camila Cabello, is a threat." I sassed with her, which got me a smack across the head. "First of all, don't get smart with me, little girl. Second, if only you knew how many laws I broke ever since I was a kid." She said sassily.

"And I thought you were messed up now! Now I know that craziness runs through the family. In that case, you need more than just help. You need a miracle! No, better yet, you need JESUS!! Get down on your knees and start to pray 'cause we about to have a session here. Call the pastor! Call the----"

I felt a jot of pain seize through my body as my sight got cut off and sunk into a pit of darkness.