Kidnapped by Tomlinson

When 17 year old Ashton was walking home from work one evening, she heard feet scuffling behind her, she didn't really care,, nothing would happen to her, until she felt someone's breath on her neck then a hand with a rag gently covering her mouth she gasps for air, she faints and the last thing she saw was a black van, then blackness. How stupid was she to get kidnapped? Was this a prank? She struggled to think when she could become conscious but that dreadful rag came back each time.


19. New Year




       Ashton's P.O.V.



 I pushed through the sweaty bodies that were all in my living room. Yeah, unfortunately we had to throw a New Years Eve party. If I could be sick on one night, it would be tonight. I finally squeezed my way to Louis, who looked at me drunkenly. "Hey babe" I slurred as I shook my head. "Louis you're drunk!" I whined since he said he wouldn't. He just scooted over and patted the place beside him as I huffed and slouched down beside him. Zayn and Kennedi were sitting across from us, they seemed Happier now, I wonder what happened, Kennedi was completely sober. Zayn, on the other hand was drunk, just enough to keep him off the roads.


We all had rooms for each other at our houses, it was natural, the boys had just been together so long. Now lets not go into things about what they do while they stay the night but all of them were staying the night. Great. I don't have anything against the boys they can just get kinky sometimes with their girlfriends while they're drunk.Like I'm sometimes very glad the boys rooms are downstairs and ours are upstairs.



 Louis wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him, "Hey" he slurred as be began kissing my neck. I pulled away "Louis we're not doing this, you're drunk" I giggled at how funny he looked. He made a pouty face "B-But" his lip quivered and I burst out laughing and so did he. "Wait, were you faking being drunk?" I raised an eyebrow and he laughed and nodded his head. I playfully hit his arm "Louis!" I gasped. The other boys were laughing too, but Louis looked as if he was fixing to piss himself. They finally calmed down and it was a minute till midnight, our group got up and went into the crowd with everyone else and began counting down. "19! 18! 17! 16! 15! 14! "Louis?" 12! "Yeah?" He faced towards me and I bit my bottom lip "9!' "8!" Louis raised his eyebrow while looking at me.


            "6!" "5!" "4!" "3!" "2!" "1!" "Happy New Year!" People screamed as I tapped Louis's shoulder and he turned towards me and smiles as I crashed my lips into his, our lips move in sync for a couple of seconds before I pull away and whisper in his ear, "Happy New Year to the  Tomlinson's" I smiled and he hugged me as we just stood there in the middle of the crowd. We finally pulled away and made our way back to our seats as the party settled down and many people left, there were still a few left but they were gone by one. We both took our turns in helping clean up, and arranging things. After the living room looked just the way it was before along with the yard, kitchen, dining room, and the hallway. We didn't allow anyone to go upstairs and even the drunk ones knew it, because there was no way that I was going to have people fucking on my bed aint no way. 



 The boys made their way to their rooms with their girlfriends and Louis and I went upstairs. I went to the bathroom and just slipped on one of his shirts over my undergarments and he had changed into his pajama pants, which were the only things he ever wore to sleep.  I slipped in next to him and he wrapped his arms around me and he kissed my forehead then we both drifted off into sleep.

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