Julianne and Erin get trapped in deal-mart when a snowstorm hits their small town. • But they aren't the only ones. • A certain boyband that goes by the name of One Direction is stuck with them. • Now, they have to cope with living in a jumbo-store together, going through the challenges of being wild idiots that basically have anything they want in their hands; or as I should say, the shelves. • (Trapped is being re-written after a horrible tragedy occurred. It is now better written and I little more interesting. If you have read trapped before, I suggest you read this better version)

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.