I kidnapped 1D *COMPLETED*

Fayanna Reid is an undercover agent, but is only 18. When her greatest nemesis Garret Jones has a new evil plan to capture world wide famous boy band One Direction, It is up to Fayanna to kidnap One Direction to keep them safe from the striking, beautiful, hungry for death, Garret Jones. Can Fayanna keep herself from falling head-over-heels in love?
~Cover credit- CorkyPorky


12. Caitlyn, and Zayn troubles

Author's note: Sorry if this chapter sucks, I have writer's block:(

Harry's pov:

I waited patiently beside my phone expecting a phone call or a text from Caitlynn. It's been a few day's and I still havn't gotten a thing from her. It's killing me. I love the way she plays her game. I heard my ring-tone go off and I saw it was a text from a un-known number.

C: Hi it's Caitlynn.

H: Hi babe;)

C: Rule number one: Never call me any names like babe, sweetheart, love etc...

H: Fine Cait

C: I'm bored. Meet me at the park Styles.

H: Okay Miss Hope;)

C: Shut-up with the names or we'll call this off.

H: No names.

I shrugged my blazer on and walked to the park a block away. I let my eyes wander across the park then I smiled to myself once I saw Cait sitting on a swing swaying forwards-and-backwards. I walked up behind her poked her. I expected her to jump, but she didn't move.

 "Hi Styles" She said and looked down at her hands. "Hi Cait" I winked. She rolled her eyes and turned around, looking at me with those eyes. I felt goosebumps prickle up on my skin, as she gazed at me.

"Okay then." She said awkwardly looking away. "So what should we do?" I asked her.

"Your the guy. Aren't you supposed to come up with ideas?" She pointed out fondly. "Fine then Cait" I growled running a hand through my hair.

"Cait seems like the type of girl who likes risk's.... I got it" I thought with a smile. "Okay let's go" I said and started walking off. 

"Where are we going Styles?" She asked coming up beside me. 

"On an adventure" I replied and opened my car door for her. "Nice ride" She said complimented, running her hand across the top of the car before getting in. "Thanks. It's an 'Audi'" I said closing the door behind her.

"I know. I'm not stupid" She said once I got in. I rolled my eyes and we started driving. We stopped at a canyon and she got out smoothing her short-shorts out and fixing her tank-top. 

"What are we doing here Styles?" She asked suspiciously. "Bungee jumping" I answered looking at the station. "Holy fuck" She answered. I can't tell if its excitement or anger. "This is amazing!" She yelled and gave me a quick squeeze and ran towards the station.

I bit my lip and ran after her and slung a arm around her. "I am so stoked!" She squealed, squirming underneath my grip. "Oh yeah, and arms off" She said sassily shrugging my arm off her. I huffed and she gave me the evil eye. We got strapped in and looked over the bridge at how far down it was.

"Are you sure you don't want to bail out, because i'm perfectly okay with that" I said nervously walking a few step's only to be tugged back. "No." She simply said. She grabbed my had and entwined our fingers together. "You ready?" She asked looking at me and flashing a 'I know we can do this' smile. I nodded and squeezed her hand. She closed her eyes and I did the same. "1...2...3!!!!!!" She screamed and we jumped off.

Our hands stayed together then they finally had to slip away. My hand went cold and I felt pity fill my stomach. We hit the end of the rope and we bounced up and down for a couple minutes then we finally started getting pulled up. "Let's do it again!" She shreiked.

"Nah, I think that's enough for today. I'm getting hungry anyway's" I grinned and she sighed in annoyance. I finally managed to drag her 17 feet, stuff her into the car and belt her up in 36 minutes. "Now we can eat!" I said excitedly. "You better hurry up Styles. My tummy won't eat by it's self" She exclaimed.

I drove us to the closest restaurant which was a little coffee shop called 'Chuck's Coffee 'n Treats'. "This place is adorable" Cait stated with a grin. "We should come here lot's!" She added walking inside. She sat down and I ordered us coffee and doughnuts. We ate in silence then sipped our coffee making conversation like "How was your weekend?" "Any plans for tomorrow?". 


"Styles, you aren't as bad as I thought you were" She said as we were driving along the road. "Well that's a honour to be getting a compliment from you" I joked. "Shut-up" She scolded me sticking her tounge out. "Where's your place?" I asked at a stop light. "Oh just turn down the next road up ahead then 4 houses down on the left side is mine" She said.

"You aren't so bad either Cait" I smiled to her. "Thanks... I know I come across as a bitch, but that's just me" She admitted wearily. "I don't think that. I think you are a out-spoken, confident woman who doesn't care what anyone think's of her and is alway's herself" I said, stopping at her two-story white house and turning to her.

I saw her eyes twinkle and she smiled. "Thank you Harry." She said and we both got out. I walked her to her door-step and she gave me a hearty hug. It lasted 10 seconds, and when she let go, I longed to grab her and hold her forever. She smiled and walked inside.

"Good-night Styles" She smirked and I replied, "Good-night Caitlynn" With a smile. She closed the door and I let out a long sigh. "I think I have serious feeling's about this girl".


Fay's pov:

"Zayn, I think we should go out in private to discuss things" I said to him once I was dressed in a striped romper and with golden sandals and my hair in a side french braid. "...Do we have to?" He asked. "Yes, we do" I said stunned at his response.

"The old Zayn was nothing like the new one" I thought to myself. "Let's walk" I said pulling him up from his seat and pulling him outside. He grunted my finally walked in sync with me. "So what happened the other night?" I reluctantly asked. "Nothing much" He replied snarkily.

"Fess up" I ordered stopping in my tracks. He stopped a few steps ahead and walked back to me. "I slept with 3 girls. Happy?" He confessed angrily then stomped away. "3 girls?!" I though as my jaw dropped. "Zayn, Did you do that because I have only slept with you once a long time ago?" I asked catching up with him.

"Yes? No. Maybe" He replied. "I'm sorry I'm not a slut like you want Zayn. At least I have enough sense to not throw my life away to you" I growled angrily. "It's called having fun." He replied angrily.

"You need to re-write your defenition of fun" I spat back. "I guess we arn't as similar as you thought Fay" He said folding his arms across his chest.

"I take sex seriously Zayn. I want to grow old with a husband and children, but with you I can't because you just go off and sleep with stranger's if I don't sleep with you often enough" I retorted with tears filling my eyes.

My sight went blurry and I saw Zayn expression that read, 'Fuck that'. I wiped the falling tears away and I looked down at the promise ring on my thumb that Zayn gave me a few weeks before we found out Niall was still alive.

"Fay, This is a promise ring. I promise to protect you for as long as my heart beats, to never love anyone, but you,stay true to you, never stop loving you and most of all, To never let you out of my grasp. I love you Fay. Will you accept this promise ring and promise to wear it 24/7 until I propose?"  He said and looked up at me with hopeful eyes. "Yes Zayn. I promise. Do you?" I answered full of joy as he slid it on my thumb. "I promise."

"You broke your promise" I choked out, playing with the promise ring. I looked up and saw him as white as a ghost. "I didn't" I whimpered. I took it off,  threw it at him and walked away, sobbing. "You just broke your promise Fay" He called after me.

"I only did because you did. Game over." 

Author's note(Please read!):

So guys, #TeamZayanna or #TeamLiyanna ?




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