Hey guys! I'm sorry, I kind of broke a few keys on my keyboard so it's a bit hard to type. Enjoy c:
Claire's POV:
I wake up from a drastic dream about ice cream.
"Where am I?" I say groggily, looking at my surroundings and cracking my neck.
Suddenly, I remember something.
My ice cream.
I look down, staring at the empty container with the spoon somewhere inside the liquid.
Why am I up in a tree? I think hard, and then remember the wonderful news. I escaped One Direction.
Now, how am I going to get down...
I run a hand through my messy blonde hair, with a sigh. Slowly grasping a branch, I rest my foot on one below it. I repeat those steps until I reach a certain branch, missing my footing, I slip, only hanging on by the branch I was clinging too. I quickly find my balence again and continue the process until I finally get down.
I smile, pumping my fists at the small accomplishment.
Now, moving on to the problem here, where do I go?
I continue walking deeper into these trees, leaving my baby behind.
As in baby, I mean my ice cream...
Moving on, I don't realize I am going back the way I came until I come across an all too familar face.
"Found you, babe.", Louis states the obvious, with a smirk.
"Sadly..", I mutter, rolling my eyes
He grips my arm tightly, pulling me with him forcefully.
"Let's go, Claire".
I dig my heels into the grass the best I can, not giving up that easily.
"No," I say, glaring at him.
Suddenly, he yanks me forward, making me yelp and kick up a bunch of grass.
I groan, being forced to walk.
"Do I seriously have to come back?", I ask him, angry.
"Yup." he says with no emotion.
I sigh, giving up and walking with him so he doesn't hurt my arm anymore. Hey, I was hungry and tired. At least I get food and sleep better there.
My neck still hurts.
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Hey guys, hope you liked the chappie, I wrote it at like, 3 in the morning xD
~Anna
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