We Just Love Food

Cute Irish guy, Niall Horan. Gets in his letter box a £2 of voucher to Nando's, little does he know, he'll meet his soul mate there as well.

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12. Famous Woods

Niall's POV:


We all sat in the living room after Violet left. I messed with my fingers, wondering if Violet has feeling's for Spencer. Of course she does, that's why she's with him and not me. She doesn't see anything in me.Then again, maybe he forced her to... "Do you think Violet loves Spencer?"


I asked the boys in the silence. They all look at me, Liam switched the TV off. "Mate, she goes out with Spencer. Your going to have to get over her soon,"


The other boys nodded their heads in agreement. "Besides, you go out with Demi. Remember?" Louis reminded me. Oh yes, I'm Demi's boyfriend. How could I forget.


"Guys, I don't think me and Demi together is going to work," "What? You've had a crush on her for ages now," "I had a crush on her. That was all before Violet stepped into my life," they all sighed.


"I, I need to break up with her," Liam threw his hands in the air. "Go on then, if thats what you need to do" I nodded my head to answer Liam's question.


"A-and I'm going to tell Violet what I feel every time she's here," "Yeah. I think you should," Harry spoke up."Thanks mate,"


I got out my phone and texted Kyle.

Hey Kyle. Where does Violet work?-Niall

What up Niall. She works in the small cafe opposite town. Why?-Kyle

Thanks a lot. Talk later-Niall

I grabbed my jacket and keys to head down town.




I arrived outside the small cafe Kyle was talking about. I locked my car and went inside. It a cosy cafe. Quiet but busy. I came up to the counter, no one was there. I waited until a man came, "Hello. Does a beautiful girl named Violet work here?" "Um, actually, yes. She does, but i'm not sure where she's gone to,"


I furrowed my eyebrows. "Someone took her out into a car. I saw her, she didn't look familiar with him," I turned to see a man about the same age as me sat down on one of the tables. "Why didn't you stop her?"


"I wasn't sure. I know which way they went though," "C'mon then," I said to the man, signalling him to come with me. I wonder who the man she went out of the cafe was. She was meant to be working but a man brings her into a car? Whoever he is, best be one of her friends or family. "Which way?" I asked the man as we got into my car.




We stopped infront of the woods. "Are you sure this is where they stopped off?" "I'm pretty sure," Why would they stop infront of the woods? What would they need to do here?


We both got out of the car and studied the outside of the woods for awhile. I've heard of this exact place before. In the newspapers, murders and everything else. Not a good time to think about this when they have apparently stopped out this place.


"You ready?" "I've always been ready,"


Violet's POV:


"Get inside," I was pushed into a wooden house. It was cold, damp and empty. "What do you want from me?!" I heard the door close shut and that was the last thing I heard.




I woke up. I reached to clear the blur out of my eyes, but I found that I couldn't move my hands. They were tided behind my back and I had a rope around my mouth. My eyes started clearing up and I could see the light bulb on the ceiling.


"Morning' sleeping beauty," I was on the floor with my back on a wall. The mysterious man appeared in my view. "We've got somethings to sort out,"


"Gggh gaa gg," I said, without realising I still had the rope around my mouth. He let out a laugh, "You know. I'm gonna take that off cos' your a cutie," he reached to my mouth and pulled the rope to make it loose.


"Who are you?" "They call me John, but you can call me any time," I rolled my eyes. "What do you want from me, John?"


"Your brother. That little rat did a runner. You don't get a drink for free yano!" he took a chair and sat on it backwards right infront of me. "W-what do you mean?"


"Promised me some dosh for booze," "And what do you want me to do about it?" a smile krept up his face. "You don't need to do owt lady. I'm just gonna keep you here, hostage, that's all," he said normally


"W-what? Why are you keeping me hostage?!" "Lady, it's called payback," what freak would do this? "But I haven't done anything!" "Exactly, goodnight lady,"


He took the chair back to the corner of the room and walked to the entrance. "Have a good night," he winked at me before he put his hood back up and opened the door to walk out. My mouth couldn't form any words. This little freak is keeping me in a wooden house. In the woods. Tied up!


I looked at my trouser pocket to where my phone was, but it wasn't there. He took my phone. How can I get out of here now?!

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