Trapped (One Direction)

Ivy Jones Is a typical teenage girl who despises the 5 boys her generation swoon over. Enjoying a typical day, she collides with a curly-mopped stranger. She looks up preparing to smart-ass the culprit to her fall, when her eyes fall upon emerald. Hypnotized by the depth they behold, her words escape her mind. Then a girl screams "Harry Styles", and she's filled with sudden hatred. Will this turn to be a simple hater-turned-lover story, or possess a twist no one could have predicted?

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8. chapter 6

Ivy's POV

 

Zayn deepened the kiss, I have never felt like this before. Where you feel so free. But I can't feel it with him, can I? No I can't he's just a cookie cutter pop star that gets all the girls. I can't fall for him. After what felt like hours, but really minutes, he pulled away breathless. "Wow, I didn't know you had that in you." He told me, I just looked at him confused. "Ivy....Ivy.....IVY WAKE UP!"

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"What?!" I yelled back, I started to feel around, I was laying on my bed. Oh thank god it was only a dream. I opened my eyes to be met with the 5 boys I dread.... What the hell happened in that dream?! Why was I thinking of Zayn like that. I mean yes he is sexy... wait what! I need to stop talking. "Um Ivy, its 2 in the afternoon. We have a concert tonight and we kinda want you there...." Harry said. I just looked at him with disbelief. "Why do you want me there. You have all of your fans there, plus I have a job to get to..... SHIT! My boss is going to kill me if I miss anymore days at work." I got up and ran to the bathroom. I hoped in the shower washed my hair then my body. Hoped out and blow dried my hair. I raped a towel around my body and ran to my closet. I found my uniform and got dressed. 

 

I ran down the stairs and to the door. "Bye guys, i have to get to work." I ran out before any of them could stop me. I ran for the elevator remembering we are on the 7th floor. I really didn't feel like running down all them stairs. I ran into the elevator and hit the lobby button. I waited for a few minutes and ran out of the doors of the elevator to the front doors. There where no screaming girls so I was all good. I took a cab to my work. Once I got there I gave him the change and walked in. 

 

"There you are! We've missed you Ivy." Jenna came over and hugged me. If any of you are wondering, I work at Starbucks. "Hey Jenna. How have you been?" She smiled and we kept a conversation going until our shift was over. I walked out to find the boys waiting there for me. I have gotten to know them pretty well. But no I still don't like them.

 

"Ivy, what do you want for dinner?" Harry asked me. "Nothing, I'm not that hungry, just gonna go to bed." I told them. I walked to my room and fell on my bed. I instantly fell asleep. 

 

 

A FEW HOURS LATER

 

I woke up and it was pitch black outside. Well then. How long was I asleep for? I hit the home button on my IPhone 5 and saw that it was 11 at night. I heard my stomach growl. Looks like its time for a snack. I walked out of my room as quite as possible and walked into the kitchen. I opened the cabinet and found a granola bar and some water. I was just finishing it when someone walked into the kitchen.  "Ivy, what are you doing up so late?" I heard the voice of Zayn ask me. "I could ask you the same thing." I told him with a smirk. "Ok, you got me there, and if you must know my girlfriend called me to let me know she made it home, now you." When he said that it kinda hurt me, what am I saying, I don't like him. "Oh, that's nice, and I was hungry so I got some food." I told him with a smile on my face.

 

"Oh, ok well if your going to be staying up any longer I wouldn't..." He got cut off by my phone. I looked at it to see that it was Matt. He's my ex. "One second." I told Zayn and got up and walked over to the family room. I answered my phone once I got close to the window. "Hello?" I asked him once I did answer the phone. "Hey Ivy, look I'm sorry for everything and I know your staying with those 5 guys, But if they lay a finger on you pronounce them dead. Oh and I will be watching theirs and your every single move." With that he hung up. What the actual fuck?

 

 

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