Chapter Two-
Once the Irish boy said that I couldn't leave, my courage broke through, but not by much.
"Wh-what do you mean I have to stay?" I said as another boy pulled a blindfold over my eyes once again.
"Because, if you leave you will tell someone. They will tell the cops and we could be arrested. That would not be good." He explained. This felt more like Halloween than April Fools.
I sighed as I was pulled and put in a room.
"Now is there anything that will occupy you?" A British boy asked.
"Maybe a guitar. As long as I can take my blindfold off." I said.
"That's fine. But you will have to put it back one when one of us brings you something." He said.
"Fine.." I said. He left and another walked in.
"Yes, I know it's drastic. But it's for our good. We can;t be arrested for kidnapping. We have a reputation to uhold." The Irish boy said. "You can use my guitar." He said setting it in my lap.
"Thanks." I said, "Do I at least get to know your names?"
"You can know mine, I'm Niall." He said. "I'll also be the only one you can see." He said removing my blind fold.
I swear I've seen this boy before, but it was hard to tell since the lighting was to dim. His hair was blonde, his eyes were a greyish color. He smiled and his teeth were in despreate need of braces. But it was cute.
"So, you play guitar?" He asked.
"And sing." I laughing.
"Play something for me." He said. I nodded and looked at the guitar. I thought of a song. I started playing the chords of an all to familiar song. I would sing it when my parents would fight.
"Now I'm climbing the walls. But you don't notice at all. That I'm going out of my mind. All day and all night. Some things gotta get loud, cause I'm dying just to know your name. And I need you here with me now. Cause you've got that one thing." I stopped and looked at Niall who's mouth was open.
"What?" I asked.
"You listen to One Direction?" He asked.
I nodded, "They saved me." I said looking down.
"How?" He asked.
"You probably wouldn't care." I said.
"Tell me? I'll care." He said sitting beside me. That's when I realized something. He's Niall Horan. From One Direction. And I just sang his solo in One Thing.
"I- You're Niall Horan. From One Direction.." I said trying to process the fact that One Direction kidnapped me, and Niall Horan made the decision that I should stay..
He nodded. "Now you see why we can't let you leave?"
"I guess. But- but what about my parents?" I asked.
He shrugged. "I guess.. Well.."
I looked at him, "Continue?"
"You can tell them that we heard you singing.. But they probably wouldn't believe that."
"I take singing lessons at Lincon Annex." I said.
"You can tell them that we wanted you to be on our tour and we wanted to sign you." He said.
"I guess. I don't like lying to my parents. Expecially now." I said.
"Why?" He asked.
"They're always fighting. I'm always in the middle of it. That's why I said you guys saved me."
"I don't understand how we saved you though.." He said running his hand through his hair.
"My parents would say that their fighting was all my fault. That I should have never been born. I was going to kill myself, but my friend showed me your music and I started learing the chords and singing along and I realized that I don't need to worry about what they say."
"Oh." He said. Just then Harry walked in.
"What the hell.." He said.
"She's a fan, Harry." He said.
"What happened to she couldn't see any of us?" He asked.
"I said she could see me. I would bring her everything. I thought it would be eaiser." He said.
He sighed, "Now what?"
"We are going to sign her. She'll accompany us on tour." Niall said standing up.
"Can she even sing?" He asked.
"Yeah, she's really good." Niall said. It made me happy to know that he thinks I'm good.
"Alright. We'll have to talk about it in the morning." Harry said.
"Okay." Niall said before Harry walked out.
"Well, you can sleep here. I'll take the couch." He said.
"No- It's your room. I'll take the couch."
He smiled, "No seriously. Go to sleep."
I nodded and once he left, got ready for bed. Good-bye old life. Hello new life with One Direction.
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Kidnapped
Teen FictionI was kidnapped. It was an April Fools joke. They thought I was someone else. Now I have to live with them. I can never go home. I bet you're wondering who kidnapped me. One Direction. Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn. Niall made the decision that I mus...