Foster child

Bella was just a normal 18 year old.
Her mom and dad didnt want her so she moved to a foster family when she was a baby. She then 'bumps' into One DIrection on her way...
What will happen?

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1. kidnapped

 

POV: Bella

I was a foster child with really nice and caring foster parents.

My mom and dad didn’t want me, so I ended up here in the big apple (New York)

I am eighteen years old.

] I graduated, and now I am working at Mc. Donald’s.

I just needed to save up for Dance the university.

I love to sing and dance.

Ok well enough about me! Let’s get to the story!

It was just a normal day at my dance class.

I do street dance, you know I think I am alright at this.

“A one, two, three FOUR!” my teacher shouted as we started the dance routine.

“COME ON! Now look at Bella and see how she does the moves!” she shouted, you may think that I blushed but I didn’t because I am used to this.

I nodded and started dancing, “you see how she did the step step and turn?” she shouted as I still danced until the routine ended.

“Round of applause!” she said while everyone clapped.

I bowed “Thank you class! Now you may leave!” she says as everyone rushed out.

I just slowly walked out as a hand was put on my shoulder.

I quickly turned around to see that it was only my dance teacher.

“Ei! I want you to be doing a solo piece for the People’s choice awards since they need dancers!”

She said while smiling, I squealed as I say “THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!” I say while she went to get her bag.

“Well I got to go, so I miss traffic!” she says as she walks out the door.

I went to get my bag as I pack my things.

I was finished and walked out.

The breeze was sooooooo nice.

I then walk up the stairs and into the building.

We had an apartment, but no normal apartment! It had three floors!
I had a WHOLE floor for myself! Oh yea!

OOOh I also have dance room! Well I had a room that had Graffiti saying DANCE!

I also had speakers that I can plug my iphone in.

I went in my room, I have a bunk bed.

Well I had a bed on top and then a desk underneath.

I know I know I am spoilt! But I am not one of those girls that go around saying: “I love myself! I am so awesome and pretty!”

I am one of those people that are cool not bothering of how rich and non rich people are.

I plug my phone in the charger.

I go on my laptop and see that I have an email.

From Jacky: (Jacky is my dance teacher)

HI, well the PCA is next week and I have sent you a link on the dance routine.

Good Luck!

Lots of love,

Jacky

I clicked on the link and saw Jacky dancing the routine.

Well that was an easy routine!

I am hungry!

I go down stairs, “MOM? DAD?” I shouted while going down the stairs.

I got down but they still weren’t their! Weird, they should have been here an hour ago…

Maybe they got stuck in traffic! I turn on the TV and see an interview.

“This was recorded yesterday” a voice said from the TV.

“We have the biggest boy band right here in the big apple!” she says I was closing my eyes and praying that it was the WANTED but no it was some other stupid boy band.

“ONE DIRECTION!” the crowd screams.

“BOOOORING!” I say to myself as I turn of the TV.

I then go to the fridge a hand comes on my shoulder, I startled as I say “DAD! Don’t scare m…” I see that five guys with shades on come up to me I start to struggle, but they were too strong.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT? LEAVE ME ALONE!” I scream as they put a cloth on my mouth, I knew that they were drugging me so I breathed through my nose until a guy plugged my nose so I blacked out.

*BLACK OUT*

I woke up panting Pheeww it was just a… FUUUUUUUCCKKKKK this isn’t a dream!! It it’s… real…

 I had a blind fold on so I couldn’t see.

I then hear someone take the blindfold off of me.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT? PLEASE DON’T KILL ME! I AM ONLY 18!” I shout.

I then see the One Direction guy’s right in front of me and smirking.

“WHY DID YOU BRING ME HERE?” I shouted.

WHY COULDN’T THEY BE THE WANTED?

“WHY COULDN’T YOU BE THE WANTED? I MEAN I WOULD LOVE THEM TO KIDNAP ME!”

I say.

They all laughed, and I knew that I was bright pink in my face.

They then looked serious and said “we did not bring you here to kidnap you, we are here to protect you” a guy said.

I looked at them shocked.

Are they lying? 

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