Best Friends With A Popstar... (Chapter Sixteen)

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*Amy’s POV*        

Blackness, was the only thing I could see. Where the heck am I? I can feel that I’m on a chair, my hands behind my back, I groaned, what did I do now?

‘Wake up bitch!’ as someone slapped me

‘I’m already awake you moron’ I said as I tried to ignore the stinging on my cheek

‘Our boss is going to be here soon’ said the male voice

‘Am I blindfolded?’ I asked

‘Of course you are’ the male said and muttered ‘dumb blonde’

Suddenly I heard a door open and foot steps coming in the room

‘Take the blindfold off’ said a ruff voice

Squinting my eyes as the blindfold got taken off of my eyes, slowly adjusting to the light, as I looked around I saw two men and Harry. HARRY?!?!

‘Harry! Please help me!’ I said as I didn’t know why was I in here

‘Help me!’ said one of the guys beside Harry in a girly voice while other guy and Harry chuckled

‘Amy, I’m not here to ‘save’ you. I’m here to ask questions as I sent out these two to find you’ he quoted the word ‘save’

‘Ask me questions,’ I paused ‘ about what?’

‘Oh don’t play dumb blondie’ said one of the guys

‘The name’s Amy!’ I snapped, I never liked when people called me blondie

‘Blondie suits you’ he said

‘Ed enough!’ said Harry ‘outside and you too Carl’

Both of them nodded and walked outside, when the door was shut Harry walked up to me

‘Amy, listen and listen good,’ he paused ‘ you better not play dumb with me when I ask you these questions because I know what you did and when you did it, if you are going to be a good girl and be honest. You will make it out of here safe, if not, then we’ll see’

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