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The Princess, The Straight-A Student, The Gang, And The Blue Hills At Sunset

Chapter 4: I Won't Go Down Without A Fight.

I woke up in a dark room on a bed. I was handcuffed to one of the poles. I heard light sobbing and I turned to my side to see Eleanor handcuffed to a bed next to mine. "Eleanor? Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded. "Y-yeah i'm f-fine." "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yeah its just- I know our parents will find us I'm just worried." She said. I noticed she dropped her accent. "About what?" "Well, I wonder if my parents even know I'm missing. They don't pay attention to even half of what I do. Let alone notice if I'm in the house or not. Your parents are probably getting a search crew by now." She said sadly. "Actually, my mom just got a full time job as a lawyer and my dad ended up having to start working overtime. So I guess we have something in common." "Yeah, guess so. I'm sorry for being mean. I only act mean because I don't want people to know I'm really hurting a lot inside." "It's okay, Eleanor. I know what its like to be overwhelmed. I was so overwhelmed once, I had a panic attack. If it wasn't for Sylvie, I don't know what would've happened." "Sylvie Cameron?" she asked. "Yeah, why?" "I was friends with her once. That is until my mom and dad convinced me that having friends is overrated. And that I don't need anyone special in my life. I've really been wanting to make a friend, but I'm scared, I guess." She said. We decided to be friends and that we would work together to get out of here. Liam came in. "Oh good. You're awake." He said to me. "Zayn wants to speak with you girls. One at a time, of course. You're up first, Olivia." He took the handcuff off the pole and onto my other hand. A plan formed in my head. I knew exactly what I was going to do. Mentally I was smirking and doing an evil laugh. I was lead up three flights of stairs and Liam stopped in front of a door and knocked. "It's open." I heard somebody say. Liam took the handcuffs off me and threw me inside. I stood in front of a black chair that was facing away from me. "Hello, Olivia." He said, turning his chair - so he was facing me - in a slow way. Seriously? This isn't a movie people! It's reality! GET WITH THE PROGRAM ALREADY! If I'm overreacting, sorry. I finally recognized him. "Zayn? Is that you?" "Yes, Olivia. You haven't changed much since I've last seen you." "Zayn, what happened to you after all these years? You have to help me get out of here." "That's just it, Olivia. I told the boys to kidnap you. There's no way I'm helping you get out of here. I don't care if you're my ex-girlfriend or my cousin! I will not help you get out of here." He snapped. Yes, me and Zayn used to date. But then we found out we were actually cousins, so. . . yeah. Awkward moment in time. "Zayn, you don't have to go down this road. You don't have to be what your dad was!" "Stop saying things like that Olivia! I AM GOING TO CARRY OUT MY PLAN AND NO ONE, YOU OR ANYBODY IS GOING TO CONVINCE ME TO DO OTHERWISE!" I ignored. "Zayn, I know you're only doing this because your insecure, but that doesn't make it okay to kidnap people and take your anger out on them!" I said. "JUST SHUT UP ALREADY! LIAM!" He called. Liam came in. "Take her away! And make sure she learns her lesson!" He said. Liam put the handcuffs back on me and really really tight. He started to lead me out the door. I let him lead me out the door but something inside me told me to stop him. And ya know what? Sometimes a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do. And this was one of those times. "Zayn! Don't do this! Is this what you really want?! Zayn, listen to me! You don't have to or need to do this!" I said, getting out of Liam's grip and breaking the handcuffs. I ran to Zayn and told him what I needed to. The rest of the boys came in and tried to grab me, but I wouldn't let them. I won't go down without a fight. I started fighting back. But something inside me said, 'Back down. You'll regret it if you don't. Back down. Back down, Olivia.' So I did. I pretended like I fainted, and they fell for it. I was brought back down to the dark room, handcuffed to the bed. Eleanor gasped, "What did you do to her?!" She said loudly. "Well, little Miss I-don't-ever-listen-to-anybody put up a little fight and we put up an even bigger one." Louis said. Once I was sure they left, I told Eleanor I was alright. "Oh, thank goodness. Liv, they gave me a heart attack. I-I thought you were, umm. . .ya know. . . dead. Or something else." "I'm fine, Ellie. It's late. We should probably get to sleep." "Ya. Goodnight." "Night." I said. She fell asleep fast. But I couldn't. I looked up at the sky. I saw a full moon out. "God? If you can hear me, I know we haven't talked in forever, but I was wondering if I could ask a favor. I know that the gang knows Sylvie now, please make sure she's okay. And that they don't harm her. And please help me and Ellie to somehow, someway get out of this. Love, Olivia." I said. I started sing to one of my favorite songs. Here is how the lyrics go to it:

We are young, we are gold, trying things we didn't know. Looking at the sky. See it come alive.

All our fears became our hopes. Climbed out every locked window. The lion's mane. Fell upon the rain.

We can reach the constellations. Trust me all our dreams are BREAKING! OH! No we're never gonna turn to dust! All we really need is us. Don't be scared to close your eyes, no we're never gonna die, we'll be the stars. OH! No we're never gonna step to far! Yeah, we're holding onto who we are. When it's time to close our eyes, they will see us in the sky, we'll be the stars.

I stopped singing there. I know the full song, I'm just really tired. And I drifted off to sleep.

Notes

Hope you guys like this chapter! So what do you think about Zayn being Olivia's cousin? Tell me in the comments! And please subscribe! That would be awesome!
-IHeartBrittNicole236-

Comments

Please keep on writing your story because it's really good

Nutellaisbae Nutellaisbae
12/18/15

@Call_Me_Godot
Thank you for the tips I will definitely take them into consideration. BTW I was up late last night writing this so not all of it came out exactly how I wanted it to. So again thank you for the tips.
-IHeartBrittNicole236-

I think throwing French in there is really cool but Sylvie and Olivia's conversation is a bit formal. Instead of bonjour or au revoir, you could've gone with salut. And typically using vous verbs is something you do respectfully, like talking to adults or someone who holds more authority over you or when you're speaking to a stranger. Parlez-vous francais was the right thing to ask Louis as Oliva doesn't know him personally but she'd ask Sylvie parles francais?

Its just like you'd ask a stranger hello how are you but you'd ask your best friend hey what's up. :P