I Kidnapped a World Famous Singer........ Accidentally

Chapter 1

This story is under serious construction! I am going to get back on this story and keep writing until my fingers hurt. EDITOR NEEDED ……..  ANYONE INTRESTED?

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Stalker's P.O.V

I love Elie East. He is my sun on a cloudy day. I love him and he loves me.

Elie and I are going to get married and have lots of kids. I mean we never met but I am sure when we meet face to face, he will feel the same way I do. Then Elie and I run away and start our family. Elie East Jr., Eliana East, and Esther East after his dog that died when he was seven.

I have all of his albums and every last thing that has his face on it. I go every single concert and his next and last concert date is in my hometown of Springfield, New York.  Tonight will be the night that I have been dreaming about forever, when I get the chance to finally meet the man of my dreams, Elie. At the concert I'm going to kidnap Elie Travis East.

 I really don’t think that I am being crazy, Elie’s music just speaks to my soul like no other and I feel like he can love me like no other man can. He just hasn’t seen the light yet. A wise person once said that love is a progression and a battlefield and I am ready to go to war.

Then he will finally see that we are in love. Even if that means keeping him locked in my bedroom all day. Elie and my heart are going to connected and soon we will be one. Then sooner or later I'll untie him and then Elie will want to be with me forever. That is why I have devised a five step plan to kidnap him without being caught by the police.

As I am sitting next to Elie’s unconscious limo driver, I check off a metal note in my head of all the things that need to be done tonight.

Step 1#: Knockout the Limo driver and replace him.

I am just wondering what name I should go by, Mrs. East or Mrs. Elie East; Do you take his First name too? But wait does it matter he is only seventeen? Well it shouldn't matter. I'm 24 years-old that I think out rule the age requirement for marriage. My thoughts where interrupted by the screaming of fans running toward a very heavily guarded Elie East.

I almost fainted when I saw Elie. He looked just like I have seen him on TV and the pictures on my wall and occasionally outside his home in Malibu, delicious. The limo door open and slammed close then Elie and all his of bodyguards then hopped in the car

When everyone hopped into limo the bodyguard orders me to drive to the hotel where they were staying. I drove off with a big smile on my face knowing that we would never make it to their destination. In the back of limo everyone is toasting up the final show that Elie successful achieved.

“I want to thank everyone, but let’s face it, it all me……….. So cheers to me!” Elie yelled from behind me.

Everyone was toasting it up with the drinks from the cooler in the limo but little does anyone knows, I put roofies in all the drinks and it’s only a matter of time.

I circled the block for a while then I started to hear glasses drop to limo carpet floor and silence throughout the back of the limo. Part 2 of the plan was starting to take effect.