A couple hours passed and I'm still wondering what Niall meant.
Read between the lines
Read between the lines
Read between the lines
Read between the lines
I have no idea.
Think Arabella think.
Read between the lines.
Styles.
Harry Styles.
Styles.
Read between the lines.
Styles.
Gemma Styles.
Gemma.
Styles.
Oh my god.
Gemma Styles, Harry Styles.
I figured it out. Gemma Styles, the girl from the article.
The one who got kidnapped.
Oh my goodness.
Harry's sister is kidnapped.
This explains so much, although it doesn't explain why I'm here, thats still a question mark.
How do I get Harry to tell me about her? Okay, maybe it's just a coincidence and they're not really related.
I remember the photo she looked so much like him, the dimples, the smile, the face, everything. Top to bottom. Is Harry still looking for her? Is Gemma dead? My brain is all over the place right now, I can't think straight.
I check the time and see that its 8:57pm, I don't know when Harry will be back but I hope its not anytime soon. I need to figure this whole situation out and maybe escape this death zone.
Niall didn't come down at all ever since our conversation ended, he claims Harry has such a "good heart". Bullshit. If he had a good heart, he wouldn't slap me for not speaking. I do have to admit that he is taking care of me, if I ended up in someone else's hands I'd be dead.
I run a hand through my hair and sigh. I wonder if anyone is looking for me, or even if they care. I miss everyone so much. I don't think anyone will find me anytime soon though.
*sigh*
OLIVIA'S POV
I can't deal with Pam, she's such a dumbass. It's been hours and Arabella hasn't returned any of our calls. I'm honestly getting worried, and I have a sick feeling in my stomach.
"I bet you Teddy's dumbass took her" Pam says, from the bathroom. I roll my eyes and say, "I don't think she's the dumbass in this situation". Pam scoffs, "Oh, well since we're being honest here, Olivia, i'm sorry but you're the dumbass. I didn't think you'd find out this way." I want to punch Pam's brain back into place.
"Shut up Pam, you're the dumbass here." I raise my voice.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night" she replies, while walking out of the washroom. I roll my eyes at her stupid comment. Arabella hasn't spoken to anyone, and Pam's worried about her hair.
"Do you think Arabella might have went to visit her parents?" I ask Pam, furrowing my eyebrows. She stops what she's doing and says, "I don't think so. She doesn't usually visit her parents this time of year". I nod my head because she's right. Arabella only visits her parents around Christmas, or Thanksgiving. It's February but its warmer than usual. Fucking global warming.
"Do you think we should go to Arabella's dorm?" Pam asks me, fiddling with her fingers. When Pam does that you know she's nervous. "Yeah, I think we should" I say getting off of my bed and grabbing my purse and essentials.
"I think we need to pay Teddy's kidnapping ass a little visit" Pam says. I roll my eyes and push her out of my room.
We make it to Arabella's residence building and knock on her room door. The door opens revealing Teddy in pyjamas.
"There's the murder" Pam says really loudly, pointing at Teddy. Teddy looks at her as if she's crazy, Pam runs into the room and starts rummaging through her closet and drawers.
"Have you seen Arabella recently?" I ask her, slightly afraid of her answer. Teddy looks at me and opens her mouth, motioning that she's about to say something when something loud hit the floor.
"Excuse me? What are you doing?" Teddy asks her, getting frustrated with us even being here.
"I'M LOOKING FOR MY FRIEND" Pam screams.
"Holy fuck Pam, do you need a microphone? I don't think everyone heard you." I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes in the process.
"I SAID, I'M LOOKING FOR MY FRIEND!" Pam screams even louder. "Why the fuck would your friend be hiding in my drawers? Do you want to look under my carpet too?" Teddy asks clenching her fist, ready to swing.
"That's what all murders say" Pam says pointing at Teddy again. "Are you accusing me of Arabella's vanishing? Because I can assure you that I've been looking for her a lot recently. I'm sure you worried about your hair first." Teddy fires back.
Pam rolls her eyes and I nod because she's right.
"We're wondering where Arabella is. She hasn't returned any of our calls, did she come home?" I ask Teddy, while sitting down on her couch. "No, she didn't come home at all. I thought she was with you guys." Teddy says looking down at me and Pam on the couch.
"She wasn't with us at all." Pam says looking down at her lap. Teddy sighs and starts to pace around the room.
I know that one things for sure, we're not going to find Arabella anytime soon.
ARABELLA'S POV
Harry finally came home and fed me. For dinner I had, salmon with potatoes on the side and it tasted amazing. I don't know why I don't just go upstairs to eat with him. He eats upstairs and I eat downstairs. I don't even know.
It's 11:46pm right now and I'm ready for bed.
I lay down on the couch and put the thick pink blanket over my petite figure.
4:12AM
I jolt out of bed due to a piercing scream. I know it's coming from upstairs, so I run to the basement door. I pound on it so hard, but it won't open.
It's like a horror movie. Everything is going in slow motion, the only thing I hear is Harry's screams. I want to go to him to help him but I just can't, the door is completely locked.
Now I'm left in a basement, with my kidnapper screaming upstairs.
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Read Between The Lines
Fanfiction"I'll never see him again" she said. Oh, how wrong she was.
