Covergirl
The awaking
I wake up in a dressing room. Wow, they couldn't take me to the hospital... What if I cracked my head open huh? I sit up and look around. I see a note on the table saying "Hope your Ok love. We went to go get some things for you. Stay in there and we'll drop you off at your flat. Even stay the night in case. XOXO -Liam"
I stare at the note and put it in my pocket. I can't believe Liam, likes me. Now what do I do? I'm not really experienced in falling in love. Should I tell him I feel the same way? That's what they do in the movies.... I stand up and walk outside for some fresh air for a minute. There's a bar across the street from the arena (not really) and I see a bunch of lights and cars. I don't understand why people drink. Yeah, it may seem fun and taste awesome but really, do you see what it does to your body??? Same with smoking. I sigh and sit down.
. I feel my head and feel a little bump, nothing too concerning. Suddenly a van pulls up. Louis told me they drive a van when in Chicago so I thought it was them. They open the door and I get in. The van looked exactly like theirs I swear! But I just made the worst desision of my life....
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. One of the guys ties me up and puts several layers of ducktape. I scream and try to swing out while the door was still open, but it closed and I was being held down by a guy. I scream as best as I can but the ductape makes it really hard. I learned that cars layers are really thin so they aren't that sound proof. The driver starts the engine and drives off. This isn't gonna be good... I look out the window and it seems we're going 1000 miles. God, please help!
LIAM'S P.O.V
We return to the dressing room with some water, crackers and an icepack. When we walk in there, Kaylee isn't in there. "Niall, Zayn, go see if she's outside." Me, Louis, and Harry look around the arena but we don't see her anywhere. Niall and Zayn come back in saying she's not outside, but they found her phone on the stoop. "Call the police. Now." I say. Niall dials the number we all know and presses talk. He talks to the police fora couple minutes until he finally hangs up. "Well?" Louis says. "They are getting 15 cop cars with two cops in each to search near the arena and in the suburbs and such. I sigh and say "This is bad." Harry pats by back and says "Don't worry mate. We'll find her."
I stare at the note and put it in my pocket. I can't believe Liam, likes me. Now what do I do? I'm not really experienced in falling in love. Should I tell him I feel the same way? That's what they do in the movies.... I stand up and walk outside for some fresh air for a minute. There's a bar across the street from the arena (not really) and I see a bunch of lights and cars. I don't understand why people drink. Yeah, it may seem fun and taste awesome but really, do you see what it does to your body??? Same with smoking. I sigh and sit down.
. I feel my head and feel a little bump, nothing too concerning. Suddenly a van pulls up. Louis told me they drive a van when in Chicago so I thought it was them. They open the door and I get in. The van looked exactly like theirs I swear! But I just made the worst desision of my life....
.
. One of the guys ties me up and puts several layers of ducktape. I scream and try to swing out while the door was still open, but it closed and I was being held down by a guy. I scream as best as I can but the ductape makes it really hard. I learned that cars layers are really thin so they aren't that sound proof. The driver starts the engine and drives off. This isn't gonna be good... I look out the window and it seems we're going 1000 miles. God, please help!
LIAM'S P.O.V
We return to the dressing room with some water, crackers and an icepack. When we walk in there, Kaylee isn't in there. "Niall, Zayn, go see if she's outside." Me, Louis, and Harry look around the arena but we don't see her anywhere. Niall and Zayn come back in saying she's not outside, but they found her phone on the stoop. "Call the police. Now." I say. Niall dials the number we all know and presses talk. He talks to the police fora couple minutes until he finally hangs up. "Well?" Louis says. "They are getting 15 cop cars with two cops in each to search near the arena and in the suburbs and such. I sigh and say "This is bad." Harry pats by back and says "Don't worry mate. We'll find her."
I need a co author first
12/1/13