kidnapped by one direction

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It may seem like I am totally fine with the whole being kidnapped thing, but I really am not. Although they're an attractive, famous band, I'd much rather be at home, casually laying in bed, watching some Netflix rather than sitting here on the floor, with the two girls who are about to force me to go shopping, staring at me with goofy grins latched upon their lips. I hate shopping. It's so stereotypical how people say all girls are in love with shopping. I don't quite like it. I love looking for some new clothes, but that's only when I have the choice to go. But, I suppose having some new clothes for free wouldn't be that bad. I guess it's just the whole idea of walking around for hours in a crowded mall that makes me upset.

I heard a door slam shut, indicating the boys were officially out of the house, and that means we're going to leave to go shopping soon. Danielle peeks over, staring out the window to make sure the boys were gone. Once she saw they were, she let out a small sigh.

"So, do we need to go shopping? I'm honestly extremely tired and not feeling up to it," I say, biting down on my lip. I wasn't feeling up to it, but I wasn't tired either. I could run a marathon with lots of the energy I'm storing up inside of me.

"Of course not," Eleanor laughs, which caused me to feel awfully confused. Danielle picks up on my emotion, and gently smiles at me, "we wanted to test your reactions. As much as we want to go shopping, people might recognize you from the news, and immediately think we kidnapped you. Personally, I'd love to stay here rather than being trapped in jail."

Eleanor nods, then picks up two backs, pushing them out towards me, "We bought your clothes. The boys showed us a picture of you - please don't take that creepily - and we immediately guessed your size."

"Thank you," I say, offering a forced smile to the girls. I grab the bags, loosely hanging onto them with my fingers.

"You better like them, it costed a lot of money," Eleanor laughs, pointing to the bags. Danielle nudges her with her elbow, and Eleanor stops laughing. I frown, "Uh, I suppose it's better than Niall's huge clothes."

"Speaking of Niall," Danielle perks up, "each boy bought you a lovely, thoughtful gift. I hope you like them."

Danielle grabs many things, listing what they were as if I didn't have a clue, along with who bought it. In the end, I had a canon camera thoughtfully given by Liam, an iPod five that Louis bought me, an iPhone 5C that Niall gave me, a macbook that Zayn bought me, and an iPad which Harry gave me. I smile.

"This is great," I chirp excitedly, taking in all the gifts. I'm happy, now I won't be bored while the boys are gone. But, then again, while the boys are gone I should be planning my escape rather than binge watching Netflix.

"Oh, Morgan. You're sharing a room with Niall since he out of all boys has the largest room, as well as the widest bed," Danielle smirks, adding a wink at the end of the sentence. I don't catch on, but I smile anyways. "I suppose I'm alright with that. Niall isn't too bad."

My smile drops, "Oh, and how did the boys even buy this stuff? Last time I checked, they were here with me the entire time."

"Well when we went shopping, they texted us what they wanted to get you and we bought them," Eleanor says. "Those idiots still need to pay us back."

"Oh, okay."

"Well, you should probably go put your stuff upstairs in his room. Once you go up the stairs, his room is the second door down the corridor," Danielle tells me. I nod, and turn myself around, beginning to walk to Niall's room. I manage to get up the stairs without anything falling out of my arms, but the minute I got into Niall's room, my iPhone and iPod fall out of my arms and I cringe. I gently place the other things down just by the door, then I go back go pick up the other two gifts. Luckily they both still sat in their boxes, completely untouched. I smile, then look around the room. My smile drops.