Wanted

Chapter 8: troubles

Chapter 8: troubles

I walked into the living room the next morning. I couldn't stop thinking about last night. Louis, Liam and Owen were sitting on the couch watching the news. Harry, Niall, lindsey and Sierra were in the kitchen, as usual. And Zayn, Zayn was probably still asleep. Go figure. I sat down on the couch next to louis.

"morning love. Having a good morning?" Owen asked.

"yeah I guess so considering I just woke up I haven't had much of a morning. But it's good enough."

He nodded. I just sat there watching the news. All of the sudden a picture of the boys came up.

"hey turn it up. You guys are on the news."

Liam grabbed the remote and turned up the volume.

"here's an important announcement for all you directioners out there. One direction, the world famous boy band, missing? Last seen these boys were at there concert before there short little summer break they were getting. Last heard all the boys sent a text to each of their moms and girlfriends saying 'won't be able to text or contact you for a little bit. Doing something for work. Love you, and miss you.' but manager Simon Cowell claims "I haven't sent the boys out for work, if be with them if I had." is the British-Irish boy band missing? Or simply taking a unknown top secret break that only they know about?Stay tuned to find out."

I flipped off the TV and turned to Louis.

"what's going to happen now?"

"I don't know Em. Well have to wait and see."

I got really worried. I would have watched the rest with the boys, since they turned the TV back on. But I didn't want to hear any bad news right now. I got up and walked into the kitchen.

"hey Lindsey, Sierra, we have a slight problem."

"what is it Em?"

"well people are starting to notice tht the boys are missing."

They both ran into the living room to watch the broadcast. Harry handed Niall and I a plate of pancakes and sat down to eat his own.

"don't worry love, it'll be fine. We won't let anything bad happen to you guys. Your our friends now."

He smiled at me in reassurance. I just smiled back hoping he was right. I took my plate of pancakes and walked to the living room. I saw Lindsey and Sierra standing in front of the TV. they didn't dare take their eyes off that screen. They were going to do everything they could not to get caught. I opened the back door and walked towards the gazebo. I sat down on the bench inside. It was so pretty out here. The sun was still rising making the sky pink. The grass was green. It was warm outside,and smelled like it had just rained, because it did lat night. The water was still and calm. I cut some of my pancake and put it in my mouth. It felt so peaceful. I mainly came out here to think. Think about what happened the past few days. Kidnapping, kissing my new best friend, breaking up with Oliver, the game. It all was rushing towards me. I couldn't stop it. I was determined to find out who kissed me last night with so much passion. Was it Louis? It couldn't have been. When he kissed me, it felt as if... I don't know different. Like something I've never felt before kissing Oliver, the anonymous person from last night, or any other guy I've ever kissed in my life. I think I'm starting to fall for Louis. No I don't think, I know, and I'm definitely falling hard. But watch him just want to be friends. He wasn't the guy last night, he probably just wants to be friends. But he does know who the person was. I'm going to ask him next time I get the chance.

With that thought I stared back at the beautiful sight of the sunrise. Nothing could disturb...

"BOO!"