Ellie has always loved one boyband. One Direction. She's obsessed with Tumblr and Twitter. She's not the most popular girl in school, so you can definetly say reality ruined her life. But when her biggest dream gets transformed into a nightmare.... Can she switch it back?


3. Fun

I awoke in a dark room. I recognized the smell. It was a hotel. I was on the couch.

I quietly got up, and tried the door. It was locked.

Fuck, I thought, as I searched for another way out.

I looked behind me, and gasped.

The two king sized beds were taken up. One of them by a curly headed boy, and the other was still wearing the ski mask I recognized from my attack. I checked my pockets. No phone. Dammit.

I walked towards the window, but tripped.

The curly-headed boy ran up to me, and covered my mouth. I made the mistake of biting his hand.

He grimaced in pain. It was still to dark to see his face, but I guessed he was around 30. Rapist age.

He kicked me in the stomach and I fell to the ground. The other man got up and shoved that same disgusting sock thing into my mouth so I couldn't scream.

"Look, Ellie," Curly started. I made out a sort of British accent. How does he know my name?

Ski Mask Man turned the lights on. He took of his ski mask.

It was not a 30 year old scary rapist man. It was Zayn Malik. And Curly... Was Harry Styles.

I gasped. (As well as I could through the sock, at least.)

I yanked my hands free from Curly and took the sock out of my mouth.

"Y-you're..." I stuttured.

"Yeh, yeh." Harry rolled his eyes.

Anger took over the surprise.

"Why the hell did you like... kidnap me?!" I shout-whispered.

Zayn exchanged looks with Harry.

"Well," Zayn said, "We just sort of... wanted to..."

Harry took over. "We just wanted a girl... For fun."

"Fun? As in sex?" I asked skeptically.

Zayn blushed. "Erm, no, just to hang out with."

"HA HA. BULLSHIT! I know most girls would loved to be raped by you, but I prefer a no on that note, so please let me go." I said harshly.

"That's just it... We can't." Harry said in a low voice. And with that he shoved me down on the bed.


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