Ch. 3

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Dedicated to PopCornKernel because that comment made me smile and I love her name <333

Ariana's POV

The plan kept repeating over and over in my head once I woke up. I mean, I've been with them for how long? About 2 months, I know so much about them. And here I am, about to sneak out without any notice...

At least I hope nobody will notice.

Ugh, Ariana, what are you saying?! Are you going to miss them? Ha! No! I can't miss them, they're my kidnappers. Nobody is supposed to like their kidnappers.

Ariana, they're different, just stay! You know you want to stay.

Stupid mind, shut up!

I shook my head, blocking my thoughts from getting to me, and continued to look in the basement for any weapons to help me escape. I found a gun, a knife, and a bunch of other stuff.

Finally, I found a grapple hook. "This would be helpful," I mumbled to myself.

Ariana, put the grapple hook down.

No Ariana, use it, this will most likely be the most helpful weapon in this situation!

"Aghh!" I yelled. "Ariana, what the hell are you doing down there?" I heard Harry yell. "Shit!" I cursed. I put the weapon down, and began pretending that I was looking for something. "Oh, nothing for you to worry about, Harry! I was just looking for my, uh, hair brush! Because... I need to do my hair?" I said, unsure of what I was talking about.

I'm just an amazing actress like that.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows. "Sure," He mumbles loud enough for me to hear. He runs back upstairs, leaving me in a room filled with weapons. I chuckled and mumbled, "Idiot. Leaving me in a room full of weapons! This is silly." I laughed for a bit. I sighed, and went back to choosing weapons.

After I finally chose the weapons I needed, I snuck them into my bag and zipped it up. I sighed and went upstairs, where all the boys were. They didn't notice me until Louis was. "Hi Ari!" He waved at me. He even gave me a nickname. I shivered for a second, knowing they would be angry, sad, and disappointed that I would be leaving so soon.

WHY AM I PRETENDING THAT THEY ARE LIKE FAMILY?!

I face palmed myself for a second, then realized that I did that in real life. "Uh, are you okay Ariana?" Louis stared at me weirdly, as well as the rest. "Oh, I'm fine, just... thinking," I replied. They nodded, and kept on going with their conversation.

Why was I so disappointed? There goes my sensitive side again. What happened to my stubborn one? I shook my head, knowing I would be happy once again. Seeing Angie, Marielle, Devin, Mom, Dad, and Rosalie once again would boost up happiness.

But, then again, these boys are pretty nice, even if they're kidnappers. We were supposed to become friends, we're not exactly friends though. I still don't like them.

"Well, I'll be.. upstairs!" I awkwardly exclaimed. "Okay, Ari." Niall smiled at me. Ugh, why am I worrying so soon? I will be escaping in like, 10 days. Me and Rod agreed on 10 days, so nothing will be suspicious. "Before you go upstairs, why are you so nervous?" Louis asked me. I stared at him blankly, trying to think of something. "I-It's because, you see, um, I have this thing, when, uh, I'm around new people, I-I get nervous and, I begin to act weird?" I said, well, more like asked. He nodded. "Never heard of that," He shrugs. "Yeah, I guess it's only with me," I laughed. "Okay, now bye!" I ran up the stairs, and slammed my door, and locked it.

"That was way too close." I sighed. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I picked it up as I went over to my bed to rest. "Hello?" I asked, not bothering to look at the number. "Guess who!!" I heard a girl squeal on the other line. "Angie?!" I squealed. "Yup, and guess who's also here?" Angie exclaimed. "If it's Vikki, I'm gonna freak," I glared, although she couldn't see me. Vikki was my enemy back then, except Angie never knew. Until now, I guess. "Oh HELL NO! I hate her, now." Angie laughed. I sighed in relief. "Thank bacon," I laughed. "But now seriously, I think it's Marielle or Rosie," I smiled. "YOU'RE CORRECT!"  Angie exclaimed. "Hey Riana!" The two voices of Marielle and Rosie greeted me. "Hey girls! I miss you so much!" I sighed. "Where are you? When Rosie went home, she never saw you anywhere! Your parents are freaking since you don't work at the CFI anymore, what happened?" Marielle asked me worriedly.

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