Capture
Rest Stop
I guess I fell asleep, when I opened my eyes the sun was fully out. Last I remembered It was barely coming out. I turned off my iPod which was still playing, placing it in my pocket. I looked over to Harry who looks tired as hell.
"Where are we? How long was I asleep?" I ask before yawning and stretching.
"We are almost getting to Utah. You were asleep for about three hours." He weakly smiles.
I look at the car's clock and its barely 9. "What the hell it feels late." I think out loud. "So are we stopping any time soon to get gas?" I ask, hoping he says yes so that I could attempt to run away.
"I already did when you were sleeping." He says smirking and looking over to see my expression.
I frowned. Then realized that I really needed to pee. "Well I really need to pee!" I said while moving my legs. "I really do need to pee. Pull over or something I don't care if I pee behind those bushes." I point to the dried out bushes that are along the highway.
"Are you crazy everyone's going to see you!" He looks over at me like I'm crazy.
"I don't care that's how bad I need to pee. I have a horrible bladder, and plus I've peed in worse places." I admit, and I'm not embarrassed.
"I'll turn around we passed a rest area about 2 mins before you woke up." He said. Then slowing down the car and making a U-Turn.
"Well you better step on the petal if you want me to make it!" I said while continuing to fidget in the seat.
I spot three small buildings in the side of the road. Ugh just my luck. The rest area is empty and small. No where for me to run because its in the middle of no where just along the highway.
Once Harry parks the car I impatiently try to open the door, but its locked.
"Harrrrrrry!!!" I whined while twisting in the seat. "Open the door!"
Harry chuckled and unlocks it. I quickly open the door not closing it behind me, running to the women's restroom.
When I finished I walked to the sinks and look at myself in the mirror I look like shit, but I don't care. I wash my face with the cold water and try my best to rinse my mouth as well. I walk out of the restroom relieved. I've always said that the best feeling in the world is peeing after holding it in for so long. Or when you're drunk and need to pee every 5 minutes.
I walk out smiling to myself, reminiscing at my funny drunken memories. Then I start to laugh out loud to myself.
"Why are you laughing?" Harry's question snaps me out of my own little world. He was sitting on a table just outside the restrooms. I didn't even notice where I was walking, but I guess I was walking towards him.
"Nothing." I lie. Not wanting to explain to him. I go to sit on the table next to him leaving some distant between us.
Harry looked really tired he had bags under his eyes. His curls sticking out from under the bennie he was wearing.
Even though I hate him for taking me away from my brothers, I still think he is incredibly hot. His accent even more. If maybe he had approached me in a different way I would have accepted to go out with him or given him my number, but thats not the case now.
"Lets get going then." He stood up now looking down at me.
"Aren't you tired? Don't you need some sleep?" I ask for my good not for his.
"Yea, we'll stop in the next town now lets go." He said again.
"No! Not until you explain to me why you have been watching me and why you kidnaped me!" I folded my arms frowning waiting for an explanation.
"Ill tell you on the way."
"No I want to know now!" Harry grabbed one of my arms pulling me up. With my other free arm I reach for the table. Holding on as tightly as I can. He was squeezing my arm tightly trying to pull me away.
"Lets go!" His green eyes turn into a dark color as he continues to pull me. But I'm not giving in.
"You're hurting me!" I scream, still stubbornly holding on to the table. I wasn't scared of him or the physical pain.
Harry dropped my arm and I rubbed the area he was holding on to. "I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you. I'm not going to hurt you, don't be afraid of me." He said looking down at the floor then looking at my arm. "Let me see."
"My skin is dark, I won't get a visible bruise." I say pulling up my sleeve. "I have thick skin."
"I'm taking you to New York city, to my friend Niall." Harry says while looking down at me.
"What?" I ask, confused written all over my face.
"Its a long long story, but I could promise you that we don't want to hurt you."
"Well I want to know that story now. And want to know what you want from me?" I sit back down on the table looking up at Harry.
"Ok fine I'll tell you."
"Where are we? How long was I asleep?" I ask before yawning and stretching.
"We are almost getting to Utah. You were asleep for about three hours." He weakly smiles.
I look at the car's clock and its barely 9. "What the hell it feels late." I think out loud. "So are we stopping any time soon to get gas?" I ask, hoping he says yes so that I could attempt to run away.
"I already did when you were sleeping." He says smirking and looking over to see my expression.
I frowned. Then realized that I really needed to pee. "Well I really need to pee!" I said while moving my legs. "I really do need to pee. Pull over or something I don't care if I pee behind those bushes." I point to the dried out bushes that are along the highway.
"Are you crazy everyone's going to see you!" He looks over at me like I'm crazy.
"I don't care that's how bad I need to pee. I have a horrible bladder, and plus I've peed in worse places." I admit, and I'm not embarrassed.
"I'll turn around we passed a rest area about 2 mins before you woke up." He said. Then slowing down the car and making a U-Turn.
"Well you better step on the petal if you want me to make it!" I said while continuing to fidget in the seat.
I spot three small buildings in the side of the road. Ugh just my luck. The rest area is empty and small. No where for me to run because its in the middle of no where just along the highway.
Once Harry parks the car I impatiently try to open the door, but its locked.
"Harrrrrrry!!!" I whined while twisting in the seat. "Open the door!"
Harry chuckled and unlocks it. I quickly open the door not closing it behind me, running to the women's restroom.
When I finished I walked to the sinks and look at myself in the mirror I look like shit, but I don't care. I wash my face with the cold water and try my best to rinse my mouth as well. I walk out of the restroom relieved. I've always said that the best feeling in the world is peeing after holding it in for so long. Or when you're drunk and need to pee every 5 minutes.
I walk out smiling to myself, reminiscing at my funny drunken memories. Then I start to laugh out loud to myself.
"Why are you laughing?" Harry's question snaps me out of my own little world. He was sitting on a table just outside the restrooms. I didn't even notice where I was walking, but I guess I was walking towards him.
"Nothing." I lie. Not wanting to explain to him. I go to sit on the table next to him leaving some distant between us.
Harry looked really tired he had bags under his eyes. His curls sticking out from under the bennie he was wearing.
Even though I hate him for taking me away from my brothers, I still think he is incredibly hot. His accent even more. If maybe he had approached me in a different way I would have accepted to go out with him or given him my number, but thats not the case now.
"Lets get going then." He stood up now looking down at me.
"Aren't you tired? Don't you need some sleep?" I ask for my good not for his.
"Yea, we'll stop in the next town now lets go." He said again.
"No! Not until you explain to me why you have been watching me and why you kidnaped me!" I folded my arms frowning waiting for an explanation.
"Ill tell you on the way."
"No I want to know now!" Harry grabbed one of my arms pulling me up. With my other free arm I reach for the table. Holding on as tightly as I can. He was squeezing my arm tightly trying to pull me away.
"Lets go!" His green eyes turn into a dark color as he continues to pull me. But I'm not giving in.
"You're hurting me!" I scream, still stubbornly holding on to the table. I wasn't scared of him or the physical pain.
Harry dropped my arm and I rubbed the area he was holding on to. "I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you. I'm not going to hurt you, don't be afraid of me." He said looking down at the floor then looking at my arm. "Let me see."
"My skin is dark, I won't get a visible bruise." I say pulling up my sleeve. "I have thick skin."
"I'm taking you to New York city, to my friend Niall." Harry says while looking down at me.
"What?" I ask, confused written all over my face.
"Its a long long story, but I could promise you that we don't want to hurt you."
"Well I want to know that story now. And want to know what you want from me?" I sit back down on the table looking up at Harry.
"Ok fine I'll tell you."
Update xxxx
12/18/13