∇I Kidnapped One Direction∇

Chapter 4

~ UNKNOWN P.O.V.~

We arrived at the mall. I wonder why Layla doesn't like going to the mall. I mean every girl loves going shopping. I guess she's different.

"Layla?" I said.

"What!" she said crossing her arms trying to make an angry face. Aww, she looks so cu- wait what am I sayin.

"Why don't you like going to the mall?"I asked.

"Because I don't like going to the 'mall'." She said. Saying 'mall' like it was a disease. Ok then.

"Can we just go home?" Layla whined.

"We didn't even go in yet," I said. Yea, that's right. We're still not in the mall. We're outside of the doors just standing here drawing attention.

"Alright, guys let's go!" I said excitedly.

"Naw, I'm better off standing right here," Layla said smiling. I looked down and shook my head.

" We're not letting you stand out here all alone. You might get kidnapped, raped, murdered. Come on, there's a food court inside" I said trying to bribe her.

" I'd rather get raped, kidnapped, murdered, than going in that nightmare." Trust me she doesn't want to get raped, kidnapped, murdered. We've already gotten kidnapped.

"Don't make me force you to go inside." I threatened her.

"Ok, ok, I'll go in there but only for my living," she said putting her hands up in defense.

Finally, Now I'm going to make her like this place but I would be needing some help from the boys. This is going to be difficult.

I held her hand because I didn't want her to escape or run away. I guess she didn't mind at all.

~Layla's P.O.V.~

I finally went into the hell hole, because they forced me to. Well to tell you the truth I really didn't want to get kidnapped, murdered, raped, or anything above. And I didn't want to stand outside all alone, I hate being alone.

I have to come up with a plan to escape this nightmare, but how. Someone was holding my hand, I didn't want to look cause I might throw up.

I'm guessing the smart-ass held my hand because that person probably knew that I would escape. Damn it.

The first store we went to was Forever 21.

Wonder why because the only people I see here are mostly teenage girls, and girls that looked maybe 13, 14 I don't know. But other than that I didn't notice any male anywhere, besides one direction- wait a minute, isn't there supposed to be screaming girls running towards them by now. Strange. I guess they didn't notice yet or the boys just camouflage themselves. If they were, then they are good at it.

"Why are we here?" I asked Harry who was leading us to the stores.

"Because we wanted you to pick out some clothes," he said smiling.

"But I didn't bring my wallet," I said unbelievably freaking out.

"Don't worry we will pa-"Zayn said but I cut him off this time.

"No, I don't want to waste your money because of me. Can we just go back home and get my wal-" I try to say but Harry cut me off.

"No, you're not going home yet, we will pay don't worry we're millionaires," Harry said whispering the last part.

"B-bu-"I said.

"No but's, missy," Harry said. I pouted and crossed my arms, trying to make an angry face.