Princesses

Mona's POV


I wake in a totally different place. It was way different. I looked around my surroundings for a bit. I was in a room. Not my room... but a room. It was painted grey there was a small window on the side. A bathroom on my left. And a door that was locked from the outside. I was lying on a king size clothes. Wearing way different clothes than I was before. A band tee and pajama shorts I was in.

I got up from the bed I was lying on.. I walked to the door. It was surprisingly unlocked.

I walked towards it. And opened it walking into a long hall way.

Woah. I thought.

I walked down it finding a sound of music.. a guitar playing. I followed the beautiful music being made.

I found a cracked door and starred at the boy with blue eyes and quiffed blonde hair that came in sight.

He looked familiar. Way to familiar.

Wait, He was the boy in the field. Who drugged me and brought me here.

I walked in looking like a idiot. "Hello?" He asked.

"Umm... hi I think it must be a mistake I'm in your house." I said clueless.

He chucked softly. His blue eyes looking into my hazel ones. "I'm Niall Horan." He says in a sweet irish voice.

"Not to sound rude, but why in the fucking hell am I here?"

"Babe, it's none of your concern." He says.

"Don't call me babe. And it is my concern because I can have you hanged for this!" I scream.

"Shhh babe, your stressing. Your staying here. End of story."

"Your fucking kidding." I roll my eyes wanting to beat him with that guitar in his hand.

"Babe, I'm not kidding now go get changed for dinner. My friend and his girl are coming over."

Notes

Heyy I updated. I hope you like it!

I tried to write well. :) I'm reading a lot lately. Hush Hush da bae. (My book)

Its 2:30 a.m. right now here. And I'm not tired.