kidnapped by one direction

eleven

The next morning, I couldn't manage to pull myself out of bed due to the fact I was overly tired. I'd fall back asleep, but the comfort of blankets and pillows weren't with me because Niall was hogging both. Unfortunately, this one day he decided to roll to the complete opposite side of his king size bed, so I couldn't get any comfort to fall asleep again if I wanted to. Instead, I yank the jumble of blankets away from Niall, pulling them to cover myself. He immediately woke up because of my sudden actions, and pulled them back to himself.

"I hate you," I mutter, rolling my eyes while sitting up. He smirks, pushing the blankets off the bed, sitting up too.

"Make me food?" I say, pulling the puppy dog eyes on him. He shakes his head, falling back onto the bed.

"I'm too lazy," he says whilst yawning. I roll my eyes, grinning the slightest bit. I stood up from the bed, then walked over to Niall's abnormally large closet that held some of my clothes as well as his. I quickly pull out a simple pair of black shorts paired with a plain light grey T-shirt. With the clothes piled up in my arms, I walk into his bathroom and put the folded clothes on top of the counter. Then I remove my clothes, and hop into the shower as for I needed one.

After the shower I changed into my outfit which was surprisingly comfortable. I proceeded to brush my hair and pull it into a braid at the side of my head.

I leave the bathroom, entering the living room where I see Liam sitting peacefully on the couch with his nose stuck in the newspaper while the T.V plays in the background. I smirk, slowly creeping up to the couch, careful not to make even the slightest noise. Once I approach the couch, I attack Liam, yelling "pizza sauce" because why not. Liam screams loudly, hurting my eardrums. He falls off the couch, straight onto his stomach. He pulled himself up as I started to laugh hysterically. His face was bright red and blotchy.

"Y-Your face!" I giggled, leaning on the couch for extra support since I couldn't maintain my balance. I blow out a huff of air, trying to calm myself down. But I got another look at Liam, then the floor and I lost it again.

"S-So hilarious!" I giggled, sitting down on the couch. Liam sat down beside me.

"Thanks, you made me miss the important news story," Liam gruffed, shooting a deadly glare toward me. I raise an eyebrow at him and smile. "Sorry Grandpa."

"Whatever," Liam grumbled, glancing down at his phone. His eyes lit up and a smile tugged on his lips. "Danielle is coming over."

"No way, Li. There's going to be no more sex in this house," I say sternly, narrowing my eyes down at him. Louis walks in at this moment, his eyes wide. In his hands was Kevin, sitting securely.

"Whose having sex in this house?" Louis asks, glancing at both Liam and I. He rolls his eyes once he sees Liam who was blushing quite obviously. "Oh."

"Sounds like a movie. Sex in the House, coming to a theatre near you. December fifteenth." I smile to myself.

"Why December fifteenth?" Liam asks, barely blushing anymore.

"That's my birthday! I get birthday gifts then Christmas gifts!" I smiled.

"Oh, I almost forgot Christmas is almost in a month," Louis says, putting Kevin in my hands. I looked down at Kevin, remembering Christmas.

I won't be able to spend Christmas with my family or friends.

"I don't want to spend Christmas with you," I whispered quietly, memories of my family and friends flooding in my mind. I missed them so much, despite how poorly some treated me. Liam and Louis look at me, confused.

"Why not?" Liam asked.

"I want to spend it with my family. Key word, family. You guys are not my family," I whisper harshly, tossing Kevin on the ground. "Just some stupid teenagers who kidnapped me."

Before Liam or Louis could say something, I rush out of the room and into Niall and I- Niall's room, my vision blurry with hot tears.

"Hey Morgan," he says, looking over at me with a smile on his lips, which drops as he sees my upset state. I look away.

"Hi," I respond, stuffing my phone in my back pocket. I also grab some money from the table next to the bed. I pause, looking at Niall, vision still blurry. "I'm going for a walk."

"Are you alright?" He asks me, stepping closer. I step back, nodding. "Perfect."

He nods, frowning. "Be careful. Please."

I nod again, turning around. Tears fall onto my cheek but I wipe them away immediately. I don't say anything to Niall, instead leaving the room. I walk back into the living room, where Liam and Louis sat. They perked up once they noticed me.

"I'm going for a walk."

"Morgan, what you said earlier-"

"Don't. It doesn't matter." I pull on my shoes. Louis walks up to me. "I'm worried. Want me to go with you?"

"Why are you being such a bitch?" He snaps. I scoff, then laugh breathlessly. "Me? Being a bitch? At least I didn't kidnap someone, tearing them away from their family and friends."

"You were happy here," he whispers, reaching out to grab me. I step back.

"Do I look happy now, Louis? Are these tears happy tears? No. I got my head out of my ass. I am not happy here," I began shouting at the boy in front of me. I see Liam stand up behind Louis. I step back again. Louis steps forward. "Stop being such a brat, Morgan. We gave you so much. Don't act like this."

"Why? Why shouldn't I? I got kidnapped by a bunch of childish grown men who don't understand that I have my own damn life.
I'm a grown woman and I don't want to spend Christmas with people I don't even know," I spit, placing my hand on the doorknob. Louis didn't say anything. But he stepped forward. And did something so much worse.

He slapped me straight across my cheek.

"What the hell, Louis?" Liam yells, grabbing Louis' shoulders.

"Fuck you," I whisper, my breath hot and tears rushing down my face. My cheek was stinging. I angrily poke Louis' chest. "I hate you."

Then I ran out.

I officially hate Louis Tomlinson.

• • •

So I updated.. but then three quarters of it deleted. The first time it was WAYYY longer than this, but I just did a few things I put before. Is it weird that I absolutely enjoyed writing this?

Yes? Okay then. So, tell me who you ship her with, is it...

Niall?

Liam?

Louis?

Harry?

Zayn?

**EDITED: OCTOBER 28TH*

god damn this sucks ass y'all - july 2018