kidnapped
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my pov I was kidnapped by a guy who beat me everyday. I ran away to England, I ran to a park I found a table I sat down and started to cry. Perrie:“ sweety, what is your name?" me:“ my name is Shelby I was kidnapped by a guy." Harry:“ hello I am Harry." me:“ yeah I know. I am a fan of your friends and you." Harry:“ well I am happy to see you not crying anymore." me:“ well I really need a shower." Perrie:“ well you can come to take a shower at Zayn's house." me:“ thanks." At Zayn's house I was done in the shower and Perrie let use some of her clothes they are short shorts and a crop shirt. Perrie:“ sorry if they the clothes you are supposed to wear but-" me:“ its ok they are fine." harry:“ wow you look wow." me:“ thanks Harry um…-" Harry:“ will you go out with me?" me:“ YES! " I jumped into his arms and put my legs around him and we almost kissed but Zayn:“ Harry, put her down the cops are here to ask her questions." the cops: " ma'am, how did you you escaped? "
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