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Summer Love 2

Chapter 2

After the mock wedding, Niall and I decided to go to the beach to celebrate. We set up our towels near the surf and walked along it.

Not five minutes into our walk, we bumped into Aubrey.

“Aubrey! What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Oh, you don’t remember? I go to the University of South Florida now. We all celebrated when I found out I was accepted.”

“Oh, yeah, I forgot.”

“By the way, what are y’all doing here?”

“Uh…” I said, not wanting to spill the beans.

“We’re celebrating our marriage!” Niall said.

“Niall!” I whacked him upside the head.

Aubrey’s jaw dropped. “You eloped?!” she exclaimed.

“Yeah, but please don’t tell anyone!”

“My lips are sealed. I’m just so shocked!” Aubrey looked at her watch. “I better go change. My next class is in an hour. Nice seeing you!”

“You too.”

~~~~~

Aubrey’s POV

After I changed into my clothes, I was on my way to class when my cell phone rang. It was Mr. Mauritzon, so I answered it.

“Have you seen Andy?” he asked.

“You’re asking someone who’s in the wrong country, sir. She’s in London,” I lied.

“I refuse to believe she’s still in London. She hasn’t been answering her phone! Now, where is she?!”

“Um…”

“Tell me, missy, or I’ll kill you!”

I had to admit, I didn’t wanna die so young. “Okay, okay! She’s in the States!”

“Where?!”

I was scared now. “T-Tampa…but she told me not to tell anyone.”

The line was disconnected.

~~~~~

Andy’s POV

Niall and I were asleep in our hotel room when the door was suddenly bashed open. A dark figure loomed towards me, and I grabbed hold of Niall for dear life.

“Let go of that boy! You’re coming with me!” the figure said. I quickly realized it was Daddy!

“You can’t take me away from Niall!” I screamed.

“Yes, I can! I am your FATHER!”

With that, Daddy knocked me out.

~~~~~

I woke up in a dark, enclosed space. I could feel movement underneath me and figured out that I’d been kidnapped and stuffed into Daddy’s trunk.

Soon, the movement stopped, and the trunk was finally popped open. Daddy came around to the back, picked me up like a bundle of hay, and hauled me into the abandoned house he’d parked in front of.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” I freaked.

Daddy threw me down a set of stairs, and I was knocked unconscious again.

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