Please don't go

Everything's going great for Celeste and her friends but nothing can last forever. Will things take a turn for the worse or will everything continue to be great?

Her name is pronounced Cell-eh-st if you didn't know how to pronounce it.


26. Why Me?

Celeste's POV 

It's been a week since the wedding. I was sitting in the living room with Niall watching Pitch Perfect. I love that movie. The girl that plays Fat Amy is the funniest person ever.

"You know I love you, right?" Niall said looking at me with his beautiful blue eyes.

"Of course I know that. Why would you even ask a silly question like that?" I said my smile turning into a frown.

"Just making sure." He said looking back at the TV. 

Ok that was really weird. Niall has been acting really weird since the wedding. Is there something he's not telling me? What if he doesn't want to be with me anymore. Wait he just told me he loved me.... he wouldn't tell me that if he wanted to leave me. 

"Hey babe. I need to go meet the boys for a meeting with Simon." He said kissing me before getting off the couch and grabbing his keys. 

"I love you." I said smiling. 

"I love you to." He said putting on a fake smile before opening the door and leaving.

What the hell is his problem. I can tell when he's sad. He fake smiles and doesn't talk as much as he usually does. Also his loud, cute, and sometimes obnoxious laugh turns into a small chuckle. 


It's been an hour since Niall had left and I was really bored. I didn't want to call Clari cause she was pregnant and hormonal. Basically she was a emotional mess. I decided to leave Zayn to deal with her. I couldn't call Sierra cause she was still on her honeymoon. So I decided to clean the house. It was mostly clean it just needed to be swept and dusted. We had moved since One Direction sky rocketed. Niall and I moved from a one story 2 bedroom 1 bathroom house to a two story 6 bedroom 3 bathroom house. I started in the guest bedroom which had carpet. I pulled out the vacuum and turned it on. 


I was almost done when I noticed the back door was open. Thats strange, I hadn't been to the backyard all day. I grabbed a knife from the drawer and closed the door.

"Niall? Babe, did you leave the back door open?" I yelled walking towards the living room. I heard shuffling up stairs. I quickly called Niall. 

*ring* *ring* *ring* 

"Voicemail, great." I sighed and put my phone in my pocket. I cautiously walked up the stairs looking around to make sure there wasn't anyone around me. I got up the stairs and looked all around. There was nothing there. My heart is racing. I opened the door to Niall and I's bedroom. I walked in. I walked towards the closet when i heard the door slam. I screamed dropping the knife in the process. Luckily it didn't land on my foot. I bent down to pick it up when I felt someone grab me from behind, covering my mouth with their gloved hand. I some how managed to grab my phone, but the person grabbed my hand and made me drop my phone. I was kicking and biting the glove on the persons hand. Whoever it was is very strong. He must have gotten annoyed with me cause the next thing I knew I was falling to the ground. My vision was blurry and my head throbbed. They then put something over my head. I was fading in and out of consciousness. He picked me up off the floor and carried me down the stairs. Thats all I remember before passing out. 


Where am I? I couldn't see anything it was all pitch black. Then it all came flooding back to me. The door being open, the person grabbing me. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. I then realized there was duct tape over my mouth. My hands and feet were tied with zip ties that were way to tight and the sack was still over my head. It eventually stopped trying to get free. It was useless. I was laying on my back, tears falling from my eyes. Why me? What if I never get to see my family again? Niall? The boys? The girls? Who would be cruel enough to do this to me? I was slammed against the door when the person driving slammed on his brakes. I for sure knew it was a male when I heard him curse under his breath. The car started moving again. About 20 min later the car came to a complete stop. The door opened and the driver got out. I heard footsteps coming towards the trunk where I was. The trunk door opened and he picked me up carrying me. He set me down on something hard. Which i'm guessing was the floor. I heard keys clinking together and then one key being shoved into the hole. The door clicked open and I felt his arms wrap around me again. I was crying really hard by now. 

"Shut up or i'll kill you." I heard him say in a menacing tone. 

His voice sounded familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on it. I was then pushed onto something soft. I laid there for a while before he came over and put me in a sitting position. I felt fingers intertwine around the bottom of the sack.

Light struck me making me squint. I blinked many times before my eyes adjusted to the light.

"Hey sweet cheeks." The voice said. I looked over to him and my eyes opened wide. 

"It's you!" I gasped. 

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