I turned my laptop on and tried to figure out how to turn the cameras on and get them to work. I looked at the box and tried to find any piece of paper. I found a piece of paper and turned it around.
It said that I had to turn on the cameras by finding a button on each camera and wait until I hear some kind of ding or whatever sound it makes and it would start recording. Sounds easy to me. I went back downstairs and turned each camera on. Went back up and turned the hallway camera on, then my camera on. My laptop made a noise. I looked at it. I walked closer. Since Blu tooth was on, it had a notification:
(5) portable devices are ready to connect.
I clicked on the message and connected with all five cameras. There was a ding, another one, and another one in the distance. The computer made a ding too. That was easy. I found myself smiling once the five camera views came up on the screen. There was a knock at my door. I said come in. My mom peeked her head in the door. Then her body was fully in the room.
"Did you hear a noise in the hallway?" I turned back around towards my laptop. "Um, yeah, I did. What about it." I turned back around towards her. "Nothing, just wondering. Thought I was just hearing things." She walked out.
I walked down the stairs after about five minutes. I didn't know what to do except walk around the house and wait for whenever they're coming home. Mom said they went off to the shoe store. Should have sneaked out of school to go with them. But if I sneak out of school, then I wouldn't have set up the cameras or know about the cameras in time. I should tell mom about the cameras and not tell the men (Yea I said it. Men). It's now or never. I marched upstairs and told mom everything. From when someone snuck into my room last night. Her reaction was priceless. To the part where I ordered the cameras. I didn't expect her to not ask a lot of questions. Convenient, I say, very convenient. I heard the doorbell.
"That's them." Mom said. "Make sure you don't tell them about the cameras. They'll kinda freak out." I nodded once and went to open the door. I opened the door and greeted them all in hugs.
"Layla you should see my new shoes. They look really cool."
"Okay, Little boy blue. I'll see your lucky shoes when I get the chance." I smiled at Niall and turned to the rest.
"Did you guys have fun? How was shoe shopping?" I was expecting them to say wonderful.
"It was awful. Very awful." Louis commented.
"Oh really, What happened?" I sat down in a chair and crossed my legs.
"That's the most obvious thing I've ever heard. You know exactly what happened." Harry said rolling his eyes, passing by and setting the bags down.
"One word; fans."
"What did the fans turn on in the store and you all were getting cold so you had to leave?" They all looked at me dumbly.
"Okay, Layla is on drugs," Louis commented.
"What he means by fans is that they had to shut the whole Nike store down, the fans were all over the glass doors, but I still love them." Liam shrugged and looked down. I wanted to play dumb.
"So there were a lot of fans and air conditioners all over the doors and you couldn't get out? That's bad news." I looked down at the floor and shook my head.
"Are you on drugs, of course, there weren't plug-in fans or air conditioners all over the door? There were people, screaming people all over the door."
"Oh, now I get it. You could have said that. Did any follow you home?"
"And you don't mean fans and air conditioners rolling down the street, do you?"
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∇I Kidnapped One Direction∇
FanfictionLayla Quinn, a 17 year old who kidnapped one direction. Find out who she falls in love with and who falls in love with her. °°°
