Newsagent Girl (One Direction FanFiction)

*FINISHED* Avery Blue is just a normal 18 year old. She has a average job. Newsagent Girl. Lives on her own. Goes to school. But this average 18 year old is hiding a big secret. No one knows. No one ever will. What if a certain worldwide known boyband named... One Direction come along? Will the truth behind her last name be revealed? Zayn. He's now head over heels for Avery but she just rejects. What is the reason behind this? Find out 'coz the book is better than the blurb...


26. Thought...


Avery's POV.

I hope Harry does something. 

I hope he tries to find me.

But the one thing I don't want him to do, is tell Zayn or Louis. Because I don't want them to worry a lot. I know the rest of the boys' would worry too, but Zayn and Louis are closest to me. Everyone sorta knows why.

"Here," A soft voice said. I looked up from the floor and my eyes fell on one of the kidnappers. I've learnt he's a nice guy... he always has his mask on and I can't help but know I've heard that voice before.

He passed me a bowl of pasta. I pushed it away. I've been here for three days. THREE days. I want to get out. But, unfortunately, there was no way out. NO WAY out.

The shed I was staying in had a small barn window but it was pretty high up. The wall painting was nearly all pealed off. There were tiny holes at the bottom of the edges. My bed was, fortunately, comfortable and clean. They took my phone. God knows what they done with it.  

"Eat. You haven't had anything." There comes his sweet voice.

"I want to get out." I muttered, bitterly.

"Y-You can't." He whispered. I swear I heard a bit of sorry in his voice.

"Why?! What do you want from me?" I spat, angrily.

"I don't want anything." He sat next to me on the mattress. "He wants it. He wants money. That's all I can say."

"But- But I don't have any?" I said, slightly confused.

"I've got to go." He quickly shot up. Before I could protest, he was out of the door. I brought my knees to my chin and thought.

Thought about what he said.

Thought about what the boys' are doing.

Thought about if I'm ever going to get out of here.

What if they didn't want to find me? I hate to think about it like that. But it could be. As I thought and thought, my eyes became droopy. Sooner or later, I was in a dream less sleep.

The only person going through my mind was... Liam?



Anyway.... I thought of an amazing question.

What is your favorite food?

My answer: ALL TYPES OF FOOD.~

~MissTwix xx

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