Kidnapped by 5SOS!!!

Part 1

*DISCLAIMER*
GUYS I REPUBLISHED BC I THOUGHT MY STORY WAS HILARIOUS AND EMBARRASSING SO HAVE A LAUGH AS I LOOK BACK I C RY I MIGHT FIX IT LATER PLUS MY FRIEND PigsAndBooks DID THE SAME CHECK HERSS OUT OMG

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Ugh. My first day of school. In Sydney. Great!
I got up and ate some toast, had a shower and brushed my teeth. I then dried my mid-length dark brown hair, then added some loose curls. I put on my outfit that I chose the day before - a Nirvana crop top with high waisted black ripped skinnies and converse, which showed off my belly piercing - and some foundation, powder and concealer. I did a cat eye, finishing it off with a layer of mascara, blush and tinted lip balm.
I put a few pens in my bag and one textbook. I knew I didn't need much; they have lockers.
"You look beautiful sweetie!" said my mum.
"Thanks mum," I looked at the clock. Shit! "I gotta go mum! Love you, bye!" I gave her a kiss and walked over to the bus stop in front of my house.
I got on the bus and a nice looking girl sat next to me. "Hey, I'm Tamara, but you can call me Tammy!"
I shook her hand. "Isabelle." I smiled. We spent the rest of the ride talking about the rules at school, Tammy warning me about the right and wrong groups.
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I was walking through the halls (which were deserted; I was already late for my class) to where Tammy told me to go, my math class, when an extremely tall guy (and I mean like 6ft 4 or something) was texting when he bumped into me. "I'm so sorry, oh my god!" I exclaimed. He looked really angry but when looked up from his phone and down to me, he smirked.
His piercing blue eyes raked my body from top to bottom then back up.
"Can I help you?" I asked. He edged closer so that his face was only inches from mine. I could smell the mint of his breath and his strong cologne, and my eyes were immediately drawn to his lip ring. I tensed up and my breath hitched in my throat.
"You nervous?" He asked.
"No, w-why would I be nervous?" I mumbled. I tried to shuffle my way around him, but he firmly grabbed my wrist
"What's your name, babe?" He whispered in my ear, making me shiver.
I tried to look confident. "First, don't call me babe, you're not answering any of my questions, so why should I answer yours and let go of me!"
But I suppose that frustrated him, so he slammed me against a wall and I started to shake - I have already had bad experiences, I don't need any more of this bullshit.
His face was inches away from mine, and he had my arms pinned up on the wall behind me. "Don't make me angry, babe," he whispered against my neck. "So, what was your name?"
What the hell is this guy on? I mean he's hot but I think it'd be better to get to know him, probably?!?
He gripped my wrists harder.
God, please a teacher, anyone! "Um, I-Isabelle!" I squeaked.
He chuckled. "Pretty name. Let's go." He said after he finished kissing my neck. He gripped my hand and I pulled away, earning myself a cold glare, so I quickly intertwined our hands nervously. He took me to my first class, turns out he had the exact same class.