Kidnapped (A Louis Tomlinson story)

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11. The plan


Niall's POV
 I woke up feeling refreshed. I picked up my phone and looked it. A missed call from Louis? wonder what it could be about. I looked at the time on it. 2:42 am! I clicked on the voicemail, after hearing it I went and woke up the rest of the boys. After we all listened to it, we showed it to the police. They immediately started searching and put it on the news.

Louis's POV

I was nervous. I just hope those people wouldn't find out about the phone call. I expected them to come and get me so I could talk to her again and tell her my plan. They opened the door and dragged her in my room. She still had the blindfold on, so she almost tripped. I caught her just as one of the guys shut and locked the door. They never said I couldn't take off the blindfold. "I'm going to take off your blindfold," I told her. I took it off, just as soon as she saw me I could tell she was shock. As I looked at her more I noticed how alike we look.I don't think she knew how alike we looked.

Jaylyn's POV 
Those men can in my room and blindfolded me. By now I knew not to touch the blindfold. I was a little disappointed because wearing the blindfold meant not actually see who's talking to me. They dragged me into a different room and I tripped as I went in. Someone caught me from falling. He took my blindfold off. I never expected to see him ever. After I got over my shock he came closer to me and whispered.
"I have a plan to get out of here, but it's going to be risky especially since we don't know where we are." He explained. I still don't think I am over my shock all the way. If they have Louis do they have to rest of the members? Why did they also kidnap me? Why is Louis here? Wouldn't people noticed if he went missing? I was confused.
"My name is Jaylyn, you can call me Jay." I told him.

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