chapter one

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     The kidnapper held my waist tight. He put his gun to my chest. Then a stick broke. "Shut up. Take off your clothes now!" he said walking to see what broke. "Hurry follow me before he comes back!" a blonde boy said in a cute Irish accent. "But I cant walk." I whispered. Then he picked me up and ran with me. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "My lake cabin. I will feed you, you can bathe. Who was that guy?" the boy asked. "I honestly dont know! And thanks thst sounds swell." I said. "I ate Nandos earlier, that's fried chicken. I have some left if you want to eat that." he said. "Thank you. By the way Im Taylor." I smiled. "Horan, Niall Horan." he said putting me in his wooden row boat. Then we arrived at his cabin.  "Taylor, this is my home." he said taking me out of the boat. I stumbled but walked on my own. "Please sit." he said pointing to his table. "Why did you save me?" I said starting blankly into space. "Because, my parents always told me to help everyone." he said making me some tea.  Then microwaved us some chicken. "I'm sorry but you're gorgeous !" I said. "I was gonna say the same." he smiled. As he brought me the chicken, he kissed me. Passionately .

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