Kidnapped (a Harry Styles fan fiction)

School. I was never really the school type of person, but I some what managed.

I went on through high school passing my classes trying my best to please my parents. But I never realized it all would come to an end.

Walking home from school was my everyday routine as you would call it. I was always out of it you would say, dozing off in class and zoning out to my own world thinking all day.

I snap out of my thoughts turning my head and looking behind me swearing I heard something move, me laughing at my so called imagination.

I trudged on walking back to my normal pace on my way home. I lived in a crappy small apartment with my mom and little sister in the heart of New York City. My dad left us not to long ago forcing us into the apartment due to the loss of money. Referring to mom's crap job.

I decided to take the back way cutting into a small alley making it a small shortcut. Even though it was only a few minutes less than the normal route.

I was walking along humming a small tune that I picked up from my sister singing all the time when I heard someone shaking a trash bag. I continue only to stop dead in my tracks seeing a man emptying something into a garbage bin.

A body.

I couldn't believe it.

I start to back up as quiet as I could not to catch the man's attention. I slowly turned around cursing to myself as I accidentally bumped into a metal bin. I freeze in my position when I hear footsteps coming in my direction.

hey! I'm sorry that one sucked guys. i have big plans for this story it's just I'm not good with beginnings. sorry!