Liam's POV

I was walking back to my room after the moment being ruined by Gabriella!

This girl gets on my nerves sometimes. I was about to get in the bed when I heard sound of glass being crashed. What the hell? It was heard once again and I instantly recognized that it was coming from the guest room. Fuck. Gabi.

I unlocked the door quickly and entered the room to see nothing but pieces of broken glass on the floor and an open window.

I went toward it and looked through it to see Gabriella running down the fire escape staire-case.
"Gabriella" I yelled, she turned around and.. waved goodbye at me? And she continued running again.

"What the hell mate?" Niall asked entering the room.
"Call the rest now! She's running away." I said sternly. Run Gabi. Run. As fast as you can. But you won't get too far, I promise.

Marissa's POV

"What do you mean?" I asked, he stood up and made his way towards me, he leaned in, his lips almost brushing my ear and I could feel his hot breath on my neck, he spoke and his voice came out lower than a whisper "I think you know better than anyone else." My heart dropped. The air became thick. My mouth was dry and my hands were trembling.

I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out, and thank the Lord I was saved by the sound of a mobile phone ringing. Louis pulled away and took his phone out of his pocket, he looked at the screen and narrowed his eyes at the ID caller, whoever it was.

"Tomlinson." He picked it up "yeah?" .. "what? Okay on my way" he said before he made his way to the door, he turned around and winked at me and closed the door behind him.
Who the hell called him anyways? And why did he leave? Not like I could care less or any shit, but whatever the big deal was, it seemed important..

Gabriella's POV

I was running and running and running and running oh and did I mention running until I was out of breath? Yeah.

I kept running to God-knows-where. Great. Now I was lost.
I had no phone, I knew no one here for heaven's sake!
Luckily, I found a telephone cabinet in the corner of a side-walk. I quickly dialed Marissa's numer, it rang three times before she finally picked up.

"Hello?"
"Hey, Marissa! It's Gabi. Listen, I'm lost and I don't know how to go back home, I've got no money because I just ran out, out of the devil's flat with nothing on me." I answered quickly as I took in a deep breath, filling my lungs with air.

"You what?" She asked. "No what's Marissa, he's chasing after me, y-" I stopped as I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned around screaming. "Boo." An unknown man said with a chuckle, he walked toward me and slammed me against the wall.

"The one and only Gabriella Marie Sanchez, am I right? Or am I mistaken?" He wispered in my ear, "you're mistaken" I hissed. He pulled his face away to look at me dead in the eyes "I'm not.
Never been. And never will." He smirked, I noticed he had an accent- like duh! We're in England, everybody here had accents, but his was different.

"I believe you belong to a friend of mine?" He cocked up an eyebrow at me, "Mistaken again? I guess so! Because I don't belong to anyone." I stated.

"Hmm, wanna play it hard then?" I just wanted to slap that stupid smirk off his face. He put his hand in his jeans pocket and pulled out a mobile phone. He held it in his right hand as his left one was still put next to my head on the wall that I was leaning on. His thumb tapped really fast on the screen of his mobile phone and then held it to his ear.

"Yeah Zayn, found her. Bring the car and let's go!" He said to this "Zayn" called person on the other end of the line.
What? Who the hell does he think he is?

And without thinking I lifted my right knee and hit him where the sun don't shine and started running again. Great. Just fucking great.

If I got 1% chance to go back home a few minutes ago, now I have got none.
I turned my head around to see him running after me.

Although, I knew he was in pain, but he was running faster by the second. I kept running even though I knew my knees wouldn't be able to carry me anymore, but I kept running anyway!

I turned my head around once again to see how close this guy was, but right then, I ran into something hard. Someone. A hard chest.
I looked up to see three men staring down at me; smirking.

"I guess we found you, love" I tried to back away, but I bumped into who I was running from earlier.

I looked up at the three guys trying to hide my fear but desperately failed and right then I recognized two faces; Harry and Louis. I'm dead.

Notes

Excuse the typos!

Well well well. GUESS WHO'S GOING TO UPDATE AGAIN?!?!?! GUESS WHO FINISHED THAT SHITTY GRADE AND IS FREE AGAIN?!?!?!?! GUESS WHO'LL TRY TO UPDATE MORE THAN ONCE A WEEK?

DATS RIGHT! ME IS BACK BITCHES!!!

AAAAAANNNNDDD! GUESS WHO'LL START A NEW FANFIC?!?!?!

MEEEEEE!!! TA TA TA.

I'll link you to the new fanfic when I post the first Chapter! HAHAHAHAAH ILY GUYS. THANKS FOR YOUR PATIENCE AFTER 4 MONTHS OF NONE UPDATING!

Yours sincerely,

~Marina ♥ (Enjoy!)