Hey Lovelies! I'm SOOOOOO sorry I didnt update sooner today, I'm dying of sickness. I have a migraine, stuffy-nose, and strep throat. I literally cannot talk without sounding like a dying whale. So I'm sorry! I was resting. Please don't hate me! Here's the update.
I woke up to a text message.
I will find you, little darlin. And when I do, you're gonna wish you never existed. (:
"Guys!!!" I shouted. I heard five pairs of feet come to my door. "Jayda! What's happened? Are you okay?" Harry asked. I shook my head. And handed them my phone. "Not exactly." I said. I wasn't going to break. I wasn't going to break. Breathe, breathe. "Who the hell is 'P'?" Louis asked. I didn't have to ask the same question, I knew. I knew who it was and more importantly, what he wanted. It was me. Me.
"Pete." I spoke. The boys still seemed confused. "My kidnapper." I spoke. "HOW THE BLOODY HELL DID HE GET YOUR NUMBER?" Harry shouted, punching the wall. The boys ignored him and let him have his moment. Harry's voice was scary when he yelled, but I wasn't scared of him. No. Never. After all, he is my savior. "How did this happen?" Louis asked. Suddenly, Harry stopped and sat on the bed. I began telling the fearful story, everything from my mom being an agent, to when I saw Harry. Everything. The words were painful, but I was comforted. The boys gave me nice words, and I was cuddled to Harry's warm, loving chest. His hugs make you feel safe. I was finished, and I tried to wipe my tears, but I couldn't. "You're safe here." Harry said. The boys let out 'yeahs' and nodded their heads. "Okay. Let me go. I have to get a shower. I probably smell like last year's bologna sandwich." I giggled. The boys left the room so I could shower. I grabbed my towel and went to the shower.
Once I was out, I walked to my walk-in closet. I picked black combat boots, black skinny jeans, a black shirt, and a green army jacket. I braided my hair and put on minimal makeup. I looked pretty bad-ass. I'll admit, a lot like Katniss Everdeen, with my outfit choice. We were going on a search today, so why not look agent worthy? I walked out my room and downstairs. "Hey Katniss." Zayn said while smirking. Told you I looked like her. I giggled. "Shut up." I said playfully. "Who wants breakfast?" I asked. The boys all raise their hands.
When the food was done all the boys dug in. Which left me with no food. "Um, guys?" I asked. The looked up. I gestured to my plate. "We're so sorry!" Liam said. "Niall, why exactly do you need eight waffles and 12 pieces of bacon?" He asked. I giggled. "I'm sorry Jayda!" Niall said. "Here, take what you need." He smiled. He was so cute, like a teddy bear. I couldn't take anything from him. "You know what Niall, I'll make something else." I said. He felt bad. "Are you sure?" He asked. I nodded. "Positive." I smiled. I got up and went to the fridge. I pulled out some random ingredients.
When it was done, I'll admit, it looked like a gourmet meal. I sat down my plate and grabbed some orange juice. Everyone's eyes were wide, because of the food. I smiled. "I'll trade you." Niall said. I giggled, cut them each a piece. I still had a tremendous amount left after that. "Oh my god. This is so good!" Zayn shouted. I just laughed. When everyone was done, I washed up the dishes. The boys were on the couch. Suddenly, a rock flew through the window, and in came a note taped to it.
What was that? Shattered glass? The boys and I got up to see what it was. Jayda was one the ground covering her head. "What happened!?" I asked. "I don't know! I rock just flew through the window. I pick up the rock and detached the note. I read it aloud.
I've found you, darlin'. You're not getting away this time. (;