Trying To Escape. *COMPLETE*

Riley has lived a fairly normal life. Except she does boxing, kick boxing, and karate. So I guess you could say that she's pretty trained in self-defense. Now most people would think that unless you want to be a professional boxer her skills are pretty useless, well for her that's not the case. When she gets kidnapped by the one direction boys she's pretty thankful that she's been doing karate since she was 3, boxing since she was 4, and kick boxing since she was 6.


13. Failed escape.

~Riley's P.O.V~

I turned my head, checking the time. The clock read 2:37 a.m. Ok, Riley it's now or never. I thought.

I lowered both of my feet to the ground, landing with a soft thud. Standing up, I exited my room, and headed downstairs. There it was, the door. Just a few more- my thought were interrupted by a voice.

"Where do you think you're going missy?"

"Erm.. The bathroom?"

"In the front yard?"

"Yes. I shit in the yard! Duh!"

He walked up and grabbed my arm, turning me around. I got a good look at him and noticed it was blondie. He had a hold on my wrists, so I kicked him I the Balls, causing him to let me go. I sprinted to the door, but collided with someone on the way.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You know, it not safe to be running around at night."

I looked up, to see Zayn. Even though, I could probably fight him I decided there was no point seeing as I wouldn't be getting out of here anyway.

I ended up sleeping in Zayn's room that night. It was so uncomfortable, and I didn't get a wink of sleep. I was afraid to let my guard down. Afraid that something would happen to me in my sleep.


The next morning I woke up to a tap on my shoulder. Out of habit I grabbed the arm and twisted it until they gave in. Rolling over I realized it was Zayn. A smirked grew on my lips.

"What the fuck was that for?!"

"Waking me up. Now leave me alone."

"Not until you come down for beakfast."

I thought for a minutes then realized that I did need to eat.

"Ok, I'll be right down."

He left the room and I stood up, strected and walked downstairs.

"Look who finally decided to show up" curly said sarcastically.

I just flipped him off and went to grab a plate. Before I could, I was put into a head lock.

"Haz let her go"

"Why she's being a bitch and needs to be taught a lesson."

Using my amazing (not) acting skills I started to cough and gag.

"Haz! Let. Her. Go!" Louis screamed.

Wow I can't believe that was actually believable. He let me go, and then I grabbed a plate, put some eggs and bacon on it. Then sat down.

"Lou, when do I get to go home?"

"When I decide."

"Why? I miss Anna, I miss snuggles (my cat) and I miss that weird smell in the back of my car! Lou, I want to go. Home!"

"I'm sorry."

"Who's snuggles?" Liam asked.

"My cat."


The room then had a lot of tension in it, so, I put my plate in the sink and left, going up to my room.

I know this chapter sucks. It's just a filler anyway, but I also have writers block and a cold and I'm tired. So please just bear with me.
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