Chapter1

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Monas POV

I stumbled out of my boyfriends house, with my bestfriend Emma clinging onto my arm. The party was still going on when we left.

"Where are we going?" Emma slurred

"Dorms." I answered her.

It was difficult walking while she hung on me. we crossed the street, the house getting further from sight. we walked through a park and I almost face planted from a rock.

"Heyy, I know a shortcut!!" Emma squeaked.

I laughed as she showed me to an ally. Our high heels click clacking over rocks. I heard muffled voices in the distce, I squinted my eyes seeing nothing, so I decided to ignore it. Emma once again almost fell and I burst out laughing still kind of tipsy.

My laughing soon stopped when a hand clasps over my mouth. My eyes widen in realization of whats going on. I look up to my side to see Emma gone. Two guys come up with something in their hand. He comes over and puts a cloth by my nose and everything goes black.

Emmas POV

Mona drags me to the car. Damn she got stronger.

"Mona let go." I whine then she chuckles. "Wow Mona your voice got deep." I giggled as she pushed me into the car.

I fell into someone and the person immediately wrapped their arms around me. I looked at the person who threw me into the car. All I can see was curly hair. Who the heck is this person? Mona has straight hair not curly. Realization hit me, my drunken state automatically dissapeared. I scream at the top of my lungs to try and get away.

I felt a metal object being pointed at my head before I could escape.

"Where do you think you're going love?" A voice said and I looked up, to the guy with curly hair.

In seconds a cloth is shoved in my face from the guy behind me. Before I fell into a deep sleep I noticed Mona in the car asleep as well.

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Monas POV

I wake up from my comfortable bed, rubbing my eyes. A headache soon takes over when I sit up. I groan laying back down looking to my side. where's my alarm clock? I gasp sitting back up, this isn't my room. The memories of last night flood back into my head. No no no! I run toward the door yanking it open before running. I have no idea where the hell I am, but I will sure try my hardest to find the front door.

I knock into something hard, making me fall to the ground. I look up to see a guy chuckling at me. He had dark brown hair, with matching brown eyes. Tattoos covered his arms, but I wasn't able to take in more of his appearance as he yanked me up to stand.

"And where you planning on going?" He asked.

"I-i um..." I couldn't finish my sentence so I just stand here.

"Come on lets get you something to eat." he dragged me into his kitchen, where I saw 4 other guys... and my bestfriend.

"Emma!" I choked running into her arms. her eyes were all puffy, like she had been crying all day. which she mostly likely has, we have been kidnapped. I felt more tears fall from her eyes to my shoulder. I couldn't say I wasn't crying also. We need to get out of here.

"Well, since you dont know us..." The guy who caught me started. "Im Zayn. The guy with curly hair is Harry and he is Niall and thats-"

"I dont care just take us home!" I screamed.

"Don't yell at us in our own house babe, its very impolite." Zayn told me while walking torward me and grabbing my arm and sat me down on a chair by the table.

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