Wanted

Chapter 11: moving time

Chapter 11: moving time

Earlier...

"Just go pack your suitcases and anything else we brought. When your done help the others pack. Hurry! We are leaving tonight." Sierra said rushed

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20 minutes later (present time)...

I finished packing my bag and went over to Louis's room. I walked in the half open door. And there he was, as I suspected, still packing.

"need some help?"

He looked up from his pile of dirty clothes. He smiled sheepishly, while shrugging up his sholders.

"please."

"ok, your lucky I like you." I said as I walked over to the dirty clothes pile he was by.

"well I'm glad you do. I mean if you didn't, who would pack and do stuff for me?"

I gasped and threw a dirty shirt at him.

"hey! I'm just kidding! Stop throwing stuff. We need to pack."

"ok. What have you got packed so far?"

"my toiletries, and underwear."

"really Lou. It's been 20 minutes since you came up here, and that's all you have packed?"

"yeah. I'm slow. Paul makes me pack 2 days before we leave for a concert because I can't pack for that long info a trip in a day."

"ok. Whatever. Where are your clean clothes. Let's start with that."

20 minutes later of packing, joking around, and throwing various clothing items around the room, we got him packed. We had to sit on his bag to close it, because everything dirty was wadded up into balls, and he had A Lot of dirty stuff. He grabbed his suitcase and anything else that didn't go in there and we walked out and over to my room. I grabbed all of my stuff and we took it downstairs. Owen was waiting for us down there. He took our stuff and told us that we needed to go and clean the rooms, so it looks like we weren't ever here. So we went back up and made the beds. Cleaned the everything until it looked new like it did when we got here. We had about an hour and a half before we were going to leave this place for good. So Louis and I decided to spend the rest of the time we had here at the place we shared a lot of our few memories we had here. By the lake in the gazebo. We just sat there in silence, taking in the beauty of the place before we had to go and leave this place.

"I'm going to miss this place. It holds most of the good times we had the past 5 days." he said

"I know. Who knows we may be able to come back one day. Relive it all. Look back at the good ol' times we had here. Sit back and laugh at how stupid we were for thinking we could actually kidnap you."

"yeah. That would be nice." he paused for a moment. "do you even know why we're leaving?"

"no idea. We can ask Lindsey or Sierra in the car."

As if on cue, Lindsey popped her head out of the the glass sliding door and called for us, 30 minutes early. I guess you can never leave to early. We all piled in to the van. Owen and Sierra were in the front seats. Harry, and Lindsey were in the first row of seats. Liam, Niall, and Zayn were all crammed into the middle row. that left me and Louis in the very back. It was now 9:30 at night. It was dark outside, but we still had to put window covers over the windows so nobody could possibly see us. Everyone looked tired, and had the oppertunity to sleep, but stayed wide awake.

"Lindsey, why are we leaving the bungalow?" i asked

"They know. They know this is a kidnapping. They know we have a dark van. That there are 3 girls and 2 boys are involved. They knew we were close to the town we were in. They had started to search towns, but they didn't get to the one where the bungalow was at yet. So it was eaither stay there and get caught, or leave and stay safe." she said