Kidnapped With One Direction...

4 girls...5 boys. Each from different worlds. What happens when all nine get kidnapped? The 5 boys are none other than One Direction. While the 4 girls are just regular people. What will they do to survive? What will happen to them in this journey? Romances will emerge, friendships made, and enemies along the way.


11. Chap. 9 Do You Trust Me?

Munera's POV

Wow...was I about to kiss him. We were so...So close, our faces inches away. Our lips so near. My heart was beating so fast. I bet he could’ve heard it. I turned away before our lips could touch. But wait- what am I thinking, why would he want to kiss me? He'd probably be disgusted. I mean why would he like me? Im Munera Smith. Nothing special.

Things got awkward after...I sat away from him. Running my fingers through my hair, and sighing softly. I wanted out. The door then creaked open revealing Yahira. I smiled, relieved that she came on time to break the awkwardness.

"I couldn’t find a charger love” Yahira said disappointed. I sighed, "Its fine" I replied. "Well anyways I got you guy’s dinner, eat up and have some rest who knows what'll happen tomorrow good luck" she said giving a small smile. “You too" me and harry said at the same time causing us to look at each other.

Our eyes met. I felt my cheeks burn hot. I bet I looked like a tomato. Plus I swear I could’ve seen him blush too but maybe I was imagining it. 

Yahira soon left, leaving me and harry in the awkward zone again, I stayed quiet looking the other way.

Then I heard him clear his throat. I looked at his direction seeing he was holding up the plates that had our lunch. "What?" I asked confused. "Aren’t you hungry? Take the food love" he said. I shook my head no. 

"Why not...." he asked. “Im-im not hungry" I said softly. I was thinking about my parents....did they miss me? I wondered how worried they were. Mum was probably bawling her eyes out. Why couldn’t they find me by now?

 I felt my bottom lip quiver. My eyes getting watery. I let out a soft whimper, bringing my trembling hands to cover my face. I let the tears fall. I couldn’t take it anymore. I don’t want to be here any longer. It’s filthy. It’s disgusting. I heard the sound of footsteps, I gulped hard, not wanting to look up, and continued to cry softly.

Two strong pair of arms pulled me into their chest. I laid my head against the hard chest. I closed my eyes, and let my tears fall. With one hand he held, me close. The other stroked my hair. Whispering sweet nothings. I let out a shaky breath.

“It’s okay…Its okay…I’ve got you” Harry murmured. It was soothing and comforting. I calmed down a bit, and I stayed like that, not wanting to leave his arms. “Thank you…” I whispered. He tucked his chin on my head. I felt his lips kiss the top of my head, I clutched onto him. With puffy eyes I looked up at the beautiful boy in front of me.

He gently wiped the remaining of my tears away. “We’ll get out of here. I promise.” He said softly. I nodded. Tucking in a piece of my hair, he looked into my eyes. Those mesmerizing green eyes. “I’ll keep you safe. Do you trust me?” He asked with a gentle voice. “I trust you” I whispered.      

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