#1 Falling for the guy that hates me

5- We may. not be close, but I got your back.

This chapter has been dedicated to reader. Who's lucky idea for an opening location got used. You know who you are :) Hope you guys enjoy.
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I opened my eyes to find myself in a basement. The lights were off the only light I had was from a single blue torch that had been placed in between my legs. I had been tied to a soft comfy arm chair. It wasn't that bad really. It was so movie like, it almost felt unreal.

The room was pitch black, apart from single torch light, the room looked like one of those rooms people get killed in, I couldn't see around the room. I couldn't see the walls, anyone or anything could be hiding there. A monster, a ghost, or worse 1D. I shuddered at the thought of 1Direction all off a sudden breaking into a song in here.

I tried to think back to what had just happened.

"GET OUT!" I yelled at that monster.

I earned a punch in the face. My head swung back fast. It hurt; I fell to the floor in a thud. Before I could even process anything.....

I was out cold

I remember now Chris, had hit me, just before then Ryan had let that, in our house, that bitches, that loser. I hate her, he let in Emma.

Emma Brown

I met Emma when I was in year 6 and when Chris had started secondary school, she's in year 11 now along with Chris, Ryan and everyone. I never liked Emma, she never liked me, she's friends with Chris, I see her allot but not as much as I see Ryan. Emma pisses me of, but I will always prefer her to Ryan.

Emma is actually really annoying, she's vain, rude, has a huge ego, she acts like the world revolves around her, she thinks she's always right. Erg she's just so awful. She didn't deserve to be in my house. She is the only girl Chris was allowed to be friends with. That’s because our parents were childhood friends.

In year 7, she got me grounded for a month, because she told my parents about me having guy friends and meeting up with them after school for 2 whole terms. She also got my banned from my favourite restaurant; it had been my favourite ever since I was little. She tried to do that table cloth trick where you pull of the cloth and the plates stay, she failed and put the blame it on me. She has always done stuff like this. Chris happened to miss all of this every time, and of course he would believe her and not me.

I still don't know how I got here. I'm not in my basement, we don't have one, we have a loft, but not a basement. I was starting to get a little uncomfortable; I moved position causing the rope to dig into my side

"Ouch" I whimpered. I jerked and twisted in the chair, trying to release myself from the chair. The ropes didn't loosen. I managed to get hold of a few ropes; I tried to pull random ropes in order to loosen them. It didn't work it ended up making them tighter.

I couldn't see around properly, at first I thought I was in Anna's basement but I wasn't, I was getting kind of scared now. I started to panic; thoughts were racing through my head. Where was I? Who put me here? Am I alone? How am I tied up? What time is it? How am I not hungry? I wonder what’s for dinner.