PLEASE LISTEN TO California gurlz by Katie perrryyy
Y/N felt strong arms force her into the boot of a limo. She recognised the unique sounds of the M4 and let it lull her to sleep.
Feeling the car stop she opened her eyes. The boot clicked open and a strong barry island sea breeze hit her. The scent of arcades and fish and chips was instantly recognisable. 40 strong fingers and 10 thumbs wrapped round her pulling her out of the car boot.
"Y/N we've kidnapped you" the ringleader Harry said with an NW3 accent.
"You're here to be our slave" Bradford bad boy Zain said.
"We need you to choose one of us. The winner will marry you - our publicist NEEDS one of us to get married" an irrelevant member noted.
Y/N was shocked. And still blindfolded.
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My parents sold me to one direction for a weatherspoons pitcher
أدب الهواةHer parents are chavs Y/N got sold for a pitcher because her parents wanted a woowoo on a Friday
