Kidnapped by...Wait, But how? (Louis Tomlinson and Austin Mahone fanfiction)

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A/N I had to choose that video sorry it's not an imagine. How about I try to make it into this chapter some how. Okay? Okay. (See what I did there Fault in Our Stars fans) Love ya beautiful faces!!!!!

*TWO WEEKS LATER*

*IN THE PAST TWO WEEKS AUSTIN AND OLIVIA GOT A BIT MORE CLOSER AND AS FOR VANESSA AND LOUIS, IT'S THERE BUT THEY DON'T TALK ABOUT IT*

*AUSTIN'S P.O.V*

I grabbed my acoustic guitar and my phone so I could practice "More Than This" for Olivia. She might not like One Direction as much as Vanessa but I know she does. I looked up on YouTube how to do the acoustic version and quickly learned it.

~knock-knock~

"Come in!" I said quickly putting my guitar under my bed and locking my phone.

The door opened and revealed Vanessa. She was smiling wildly and I knew that she must have heard me. I looked down then at the wall in front of me.

"No need to be embarrassed," Vanessa assured me as she closed the door.

"I'm not," I replied.

"Well then why are you looking away?" she asked.

"I don't know," I told her.

"So how come you're practicing an acoustic version of More Than This?" Vanessa asked me.

I felt myself turn bright red. Oh no!!! What am I gonna do? I should really be more careful!!!

"Soooooooooooooo," she said.

I looked at her, my head swimming with different excuses. Then I sighed and looked down.

"I'm practicing for oifbdbsh," I mumbled the last last part.

"What was that?" Vanessa asked leaning in.

"I said I'm practicing for Olishshshdg," I answered still mumbling Olivia's name.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hear you. Maybe I should go get Ollie," she suggested while getting up.

"No!" I said grabbing her wrist and pulling her back down.

"Then explain now," she demanded.

"Fine. It's for Olivia. I want to do something for her," I explained.

"Awwww!!!! How cute!!!!" Vanessa exclaimed.

"Thanks," I said feeling all nice inside knowing that I'm doing something nice.

"Alright I'll you practice in peace," she said getting up.

"Thanks," I said pulling out my guitar and began practicing.

*OLIVIA'S P.O.V*

I was laying on my bed reading a book when suddenly my door opens. Vanessa comes in and sits on my bed beside me.

"Do you want to play ping pong?" Vanessa asked me.

"Sure," I answered finishing the sentence I was on and then placing a bookmark.

We headed out of my room, out of the hallway, through the dinning room, and up the stairs. Grabbing a blue paddle, Vanessa went to the end farthest from the stairs. Grabbing a red paddle, I went to the other side.

"Do you want to serve first?" Vanessa asked.

"No its ok," I answered.

Quickly grabbing an orange ball, Vanessa nodded. The game was quiet but intense. The game was tied and it was my serve. Messing up my on my serve, I lost the game.