Trapped And Can't Escape 3 (ON HOLD)

Chapter 8

(Remember, I changed the name Jade to Sam. Please keep that in mind. Thank you for reading xx)

Harry

I followed Sam to the magazine isle as we waited patiently for Buffy to come out of the changing stall. I picked up a magazine that had a pregnant celebrity on it. Flipping through it while in silence, I was startled when Sam yelled, "Oh my GOSH!!! IT'S HARRY STYLES FROM ONE DIRECTION!!!!! HE IS IN THE MAGAZINE ISLE OMG!!!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE HE IS HERE!!!!" Before I knew what was happening, teenage girls were flooding their way into the isle I was standing in. I looked up quickly over the heads of teenage girls to see Sam gone. "Fuck," I muttered under my breath. I put on a smile and tried to weave my way through the crowd, searching for Sam. I was stopped when dozens of girls pulled me back by my shirt, kissing all over my arms and face. I flinched, wishing they were Sam. I tried to pull my arms back from them, but they held them still. I pulled again, this time a little more forced. "Hello girls, I'm in a hurry, could you go see Niall? He's in the cookie isle...." They all looked at me skeptically, and half of them left. I snorted. I guess who their favorite is. The other half of the girls stood around me, adoration filling their eyes. I smiled a genuine smile and quickly smiled for their photographs and signed a few things. I can't be rude, no matter how much of a hurry I am in. After I finished with the fans, I politely speed walked to the stalls, where I found Buffy standing outside, waiting for me. I went to open my mouth to tell her what happened, but she held her hand up. "I heard her yell. Harry, do you honestly think that she would just yell like that for anything? She's planning something." I nodded. She put the swimsuit on the rack beside the counter saying we can get one some other time. I walked out of the store in a hurry, and she followed suit.

"There's no doubt in my mind that pictures will be floating around the media of us two. Stay close to me," I told Buffy. She nodded and we looked around for the car. I stuck my hand in my pocket and cursed. "She took the keys out when she kissed me! She's gone!" I began tugging at my hair. Buffy grabbed my hands and stopped my pulling. She released my hands and got her phone out, dialed a number, and placed it on speaker phone.

"Hello? Buffy, are you okay?? I see the pictures online of you and Harry, where's Sam?" Niall's paniced voice bellowed over the phone. "Sam ran away and took the car. Come pick us up, please," Buffy spoke calmly. We heard shuffling, and then Liam's voice came over the speaker. "We'll be there shortly. Harry, stay calm. We will find her."

      I was currently pacing around our appartment.  "She's gone. I said I wouldn't let her leave, and she left. She won't let us find her if she doesn't want to be found. She is gone. I don't-" "Chill the hell out, mate." Liam cut off my scattered thoughts. "Stay calm. We put a tracker in the car, don't you remember? We didn't want some fan stealing one of our cars, so we put it in it so that if they were to take it, we knew how to retrieve it." He walked over to a computer and started the internet. He went on the website of the tracker company that we use. He typed in our log in information, and a map poped up. It was moving down a highway. I ran over to grab my coat and another car's keys. Liam and Buffy did the same thing. Niall grabbed Buffy's arm and pulled her close to him. "Good luck, guys. Be careful, we don't want One Direction to fall apart when you're gone." Niall said. We nodded and walked out the door while hearing Buffy protesting. Liam took the computer and got in the passenger side.

        By nightfall, Liam and I had drove hours without stopping. We were still 200 miles behind the car our car when Liam suggested that we stopped for the night or to eat. "I won't fall asleep without Sam. I'm not hungry." I said. Liam gave me stern look and said, "We are stopping to eat. Pull over at that hotel up there." I did what I was told, not wanting to make Liam mad. We got out and walked to the front desk. "Hello, ma'am. I was wondering if there was a room for my brother and I to get for the night." The desk woman looked up at us and I was wrong when I thought recogignition would be in her eyes. "Two beds or one?" "One will be fine." Liam answered. She nodded and turned around. Liam grabbed my arm and pulled me down the hall in our superhuman speed. He pushed me into the janitor closet, told me to be quiet, and ran out silently. He came back in a minute with the desk lady who was unconcious. We both bit her in silence and Liam wiped her memory of ever seeing us. We left her in the closet and walked outside of the hotel and to our car. We got back in and took off in silence.