A Non-Typical Nerd

A Non-Typical Nerd

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"Come to the party, I mean you don't have anything better to do." she said but I can't hear her properly because of the loud background music. "I don't know if that a good idea. Remember the last party I went to? Nope." I said popping the p and I was adament about it because I didn't want to replay the embarrassment I went through. "That was a childrens party and they didn't know you were allergic to nuts." she said so low that if I wasn't holding my phone so close that I would of heard her drunk and annoyying vocie. "Come on Sky!!!! Have some fun for once. its a Saturday night girl! You only live once." I was contemplating weither I should go or not. I mean I was a teenager and she is right I need to have fun, but I was also not great with parties..... ARH. Fuck it I'm going. "Ok fine I'll come Ash." I said getting up and preparing. "YAY!" she screamed so loud I actually dropped my phone on the floor. "Oh and by the way......Ethan is waiting for you." and with that she hang up.
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Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"

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