Chapter 24
Sarah’s P.O.V
I opened my eyes to see nothing but darkness. My mouth was covered, and a muscular arm was wrapped around me. I was pressed against a warm body which had to belong to a man. So I automatically thought I was kidnapped or something, meaning I did what I do best: Panic. I tried to escape his grip by trashing around, biting his hand, and screaming.
“Stop!” A familiar voice whispered. I instantly relaxed. It’s just Liam. I glanced up at him questioningly but could still see nothing but darkness. “The police arrived. And we’re hiding from them.”
That caused me to panic once again. How could I not! I’m hiding in some dark place with Liam from the police! I can get in so much trouble for this! I’m going to jail. No. I’m going to hell. I’m a good person. Yet here I am hiding from the police.
What will my parents say?
What would my parents do?
Oh my god I’m dead!
Wait! What about the other girls?!
Oh shit! I’m in trouble!
Their in trouble!
We’re dead.
We’re fucking idiots! Did we seriously think we could kidnap one direction!?
Suddenly, something warm and soft was pressed on my lips. A hand was cupping my face and Liam Payne was kissing me. Instead of panicking, I actually... relaxed and moved my lips along with his. He pulled away to quickly for my liking and said, “Now are you calm?”
I nodded.
“We’re not going to get caught,” He declared.
“Why do you not want us to get caught?” I asked. “Then you can go home and be happy.”
“I like staying here with you guys though. It’s calm, and relaxing... And we’re with the fans and they aren't screaming and fainting. It’s a nice feeling,” He explained. I nodded.
“So where are we?” I asked.
“We’re in the back of a closet in the farthest room upstairs,” Liam replied. I nodded. That explained the darkness. There’s no windows in this room. “You were surprisingly light to carry..”
“Whatcha trying to say?” I asked.
“Oh, nothing,” Liam said playfully. I smiled and found myself wrapping my arms around Liam.
“Your very soft you know,” I stated. “Like a warm pillow.” I closed my eyes and yawned. Liam chuckled softly and held me tighter. I felt safe. I felt like nothing bad could happen as long as he held me liked this. It was a nice feeling but it was kind of... weird at the same time. I’m normally so independent... but right now, I felt like I depended on Liam to keep me safe. A loud thump made me open my eyes. I clung on to Liam and stared straight ahead. Liam clenched me tightly. We stared straight ahead and listened for any sound. It was complete silence for a moment. I was about to let out a sigh of relief when I heard multiple footsteps coming and going in multiple directions. I buried my head into what I hoped was Liam's chest and hoped for the best.
Then suddenly, it was completely silent. I let out a breath of relief. Liam remanded tense. Soon, seconds turned to minutes, minutes turned into hours.... Or maybe it just felt like that because I was sitting still which is something I can’t do. I stretched my arms out, and accidentally slammed my elbow against a wall. I froze in spot. I tensed and Liam somehow got tenser. The footsteps echoed throughout the house, all of them rushing into the room. Suddenly the closet door was open.
“FBI! STEP AWAY FROM THE BOY AND PUT YOUR HANDS UP!”
Instead of doing what the man asked, I fainted. The last thing I heard was a gunshot.
~A/N: Was that good or what!? Or is it just me?~
