Kid Next Door

Hey, I'm Hollie and I'm 18 years old. I live in London with my mum and two brothers. My dad left when I was about 10. But, my life changes when a certain Niall Horan becomes my next door neighbour.


6. Kidnapped

Me and Harry were cuddling on the sofa, when I realised something. It’s my birthday tomorrow! Oh my gosh i’m going to see my dad again!
“Harry guess what” I said excitedly.
“What is it beautiful?” He said before kissing me on the cheek.
“It’s my birthday tomorrow and my dad is coming to visit!” I said doing a little happy dance.
“Really? Oh my gosh how could I forget your birthday!” Harry said feeling annoyed with himself.
“I better go and get your presents!” Harry said getting up and pulling some shoes on.
“Ohh” I said frowning.
“I wont be long I promise” He said giving me a kiss goodbye and shutting the door behind him.

I was bored so I decided to go on twitter. I read through messages of RT’s and follow quotes, then I came to one that made my heart skip a beat.
‘That Hollie girl doesn’t deserve Harry, she’s ugly cow and plays with boys hearts. Go die in a hole.’
Wow. What have I done? Why am I getting hate and how did they find out about me and Harry? We’ve only been going out for a few hours! I read through messages and messages of hate, then, I got one that really made my day.
‘Hey Hollie, don’t listen to the haters. I think you are beautiful and you and Harry make an amazing couple. I love you and keep your head up<3’
I smiled like an idiot and followed this girl. I may get hate, but at least some people love me. I scrolled through more tweets, ignoring haters, following fans, and before I knew it, I had 100,000 followers! Wow this is ridiculous.

I was about to reply to a fan when the door bell rang. I locked my phone and shoved it in my pocket and went to answer the door. I opened the door and two girls were standing there. They were very pretty girls, around my age, maybe a bit younger. One had long blonde hair with blue eyes, the other had shorter black hair with green eyes.
“Erm, can I help you?” I asked curiously
“Yeah, are you Harry Styles girlfriend?” one with blonde hair spat.
“Yes I am why?” I said. But before I could say anything, I was being gagged and a sack had been thrown over my head. I tried to scream but it was difficult with a gag in your mouth. I was trying to wriggle free but they had a good grip. Next thing I knew I was being picked up, and thrown into a van. They took the sack of my head and climbed in the front to drive off. What just happened? Why am I in a van? What did they want? Then it occurred to me. I was being kidnapped.

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