5. Heart Attack
Holy shit! I wonder if we are still in California? We have to be right? I wasn't out long enough to go anywhere too far. I wasn't out that long plus I would have no hopes of getting home if we were no longer in California because I only have my ipod. No money, no clothes, no phone, no anything. I grunted. I am quickly getting irritated. I mean, what the hell? You kidnap a girl, tie her up, and then don't check on her? Seriously! The nerve of these assholes! If, no WHEN, I get home, I am not running ever again. I am going to spend all my time inside, safely on the internet in the confines of my room. Maybe I can talk my mom into homeschooling me because I don't want to leave the house after this incident. They must have come in when I was having a rant because someone cleared their throat and when I looked up, all five of the idiots were there. I glared at them. And the fucking idiots just stood there and looked at me. Like I was some exhibit at the fucking zoo. "Are you going to untie me or are you just going to stand there like fucking idiots?" I finally asked. They all snapped to life and the five of them scrambled over to me, working together to untie me. When it was finally done, I sat up and rubbed my wrists. They just backed up and still didn't say anything. When I looked up at them, they were still staring at me. "Haven't you ever seen a girl before?" I asked obviously annoyed. Then I realized I was still in my sports bra and short running shorts. But still. "OK, so obviously I have to start the conversation, which is not normal and I'll have you know that I am fucking pissed so watch it." They all nodded and seemed annoyed but who the hell cares? "First of all, how long was I out?" "3 and a half days" Zayn, no Mr.my-hair-is-taller-than-I-am, told me. I gasped, holy shit! That long? So much could happen in 3 days! I gulped. They could have raped me! "Um, ok. What time is it?" I am starving. "It's 6:15" Liam, no buzz cut, told me. Haha. I nodded. "Where are we?" I asked. "We are in London, love!" Louie, no Stripes, told me. Ha, how convenient... He is wearing stripes! I got some tears in my eyes. How the hell are we in London? I have always wanted to go to London, but with someone that I love not someone who kidnapped me. "Whats wrong love?" I looked at them and wiped my eyes. "Oh nothing is wrong! I just got kidnapped but I am just dandy! I am just in a place that I have always wanted to go with someone that I loved! But don't worry about me! I am perfectly fucking fine!" It was quiet for a few minutes until Niall piped up, "But... don't you love us?" They were smiling at me but I looked at them coldly. "I loved you guys. Loved being the keyword. You guys literally saved my life. You guys gave me a reason to live. But then you kidnapped me and god knows what else. So no, I don't love you guys. Actually, I hate you guys!" It was silent. The tension was so thick in the room that you couldn't cut through it with a knife.