Dancing With My Scars - On Hold
Chapter 35- Abducted
Little Talks - Alex & Sierra (song to listen to while reading)
Bella's Point of View:
"Harry, would you relax? We're at the damn food store!" I laugh into the phone at Harry's ridiculous behavior. Mia is adorably playing with a water bottle that I handed her to get distracted with while I collect all the groceries we need.
"Alright babe, I just worry about you. Call me if you need anything, alright?" He reminds me for the thousandth time since I left the apartment this morning.
"Of course, I'll be home in like 20 minutes. Love you." I chuckle, hanging up. Since getting my cast of yesterday, I have been dying to just go out and do something. Harry has done everything for me lately, whether it's giving Mia a bath or making breakfast, he's been there.
"What else do we need, baby girl? Milk, eggs, apples..." I scroll through the list and I'm excited to see we're finished.
Mia and I make our way towards the register, shopping cart only a little bit full when we're stopped by two little girls and a woman.
"Are you Bella Adams?" The woman asks, an eager smile on her face. I can tell immediately that they are fans and it warms my heart that people know who I am. Ever since Chris got voted off the shower last week, I've received a lot of hate about my accident and being irresponsible.
"Yes, I am." I smile brightly at them, and their faces light up.
"Can we have a picture? We're huge fans of you!" The littlest girl gushes, her little iPod touch in hand.
"Of course." I smile, taking Mia into my arms just in case and standing in between the girls. They all giggle as their mom I presume snaps the picture, and then continue laughing when I pull away.
"Do you girls dance too?" I ask, and they both nod in response. "What kind?" I inquire.
"We do tap, ballet and jazz!" The same girl shouts excitedly. The other stands shyly, without a word. Their mom hands me a pen and a paper, suggesting I sign which I happily oblige to.
"Well don't give up dancing ok? It's the only constant you'll ever have besides family." I give them my little words of wisdom and hug each of them.
"Thank you so much Bella." The woman says, and Mia and I both make our way to the checkout.
I look around the supermarket as mothers and fathers all shop and work together with their children. Mia helps me put the items onto the belt as best as she can, the helpful little cutie that she is. I'm honestly a bit infatuated with the idea of starting a real family with Harry. You know, a wedding, more kids, a big house... I know I'm only 21, but I just don't see a reason to wait.
People spend their whole lives looking to find someone they want to spend the rest of their life with, so why not get a move on? The only dilemma I face, is that Harry is the one who needs to pop the question and get the ball rolling, not me. I'm grateful to have someone like Olivia who I gush to about this stuff all time, mostly because I know she wouldn't leak a word of it ever.
"Ready to go?" I ask Mia, handing the cashier the exact amount of walking out of the store. She blabs to me about the coloring book I bought her as I load the car up with groceries and when I notice it's a bit chilly, decide to turn the heat on in the car. When I turn the key into the ignition however, it won't turn on.
"Mama, it's cold!" Mia whines from inside of the shopping cart. I mentally face palm because I left the lights on in the car, which made the battery die.
"I know baby, I have to jumpstart my car." I sigh, looking around the parking lot for anyone who might be able to give up a quick jump, but it's fairly empty. "Or I'll call daddy." I groan, pulling out my phone and scrolling through my contacts to find Harry's number.
"I could always lend you a hand." A menacing voice cracks behind me. I turn around and come face to face with Louis after almost three weeks without seeing him.
"Louis? What are you doing here?" I say in the calmest and most casual voice I can scrape up. I pulling Mia a bit closer to my hip and continue scrolling to Harry's name.
"I came to see you, of course." He laughs, as if it's a question. My brain is screaming stay calm but my visible features are starting to look panicky.
"Umm, see me? Why?" I ask, taking a step backward as he takes a step forward.
"Mama, I cold!" Mia coos again, and I kiss her forehead and pull her tighter to my chest. Finally when I reach Harry's number, I put my phone in my pocket so he can hear whats going on.
"Mia, you're cold?" Louis' cynical voice sounds almost pleasant as he approaches my daughter. I watch as the same mom from inside the store walks out with her kids in tow, and at the same time Louis pulls a blade out of his back pocket.
"Why don't you come inside my car, it's so much warmer." He manipulates my daughter and snatches her out of my arms just as I was distracted with looking at his weapon.
"Louis, give her back." I growl through gritted teeth, following him as he speed walks towards his car. I squint my eyes at him as he opens his backseat and has a lot of bags and a carseat in there. He planned this.
"Get in, or this knife will become of good use." He smirks, poking it dangerously close to Mia's neck. Without another thought, I slide into the backseat and grab onto my daughter tightly.
"Louis, please don't hurt us." I shout, loud enough so hopefully Harry can hear through the phone. I look out the window at the mother and two little girls and shout help me, but they can't hear my cries for help. Why didn't I hold Mia tighter? Why didn't I scream when I had the chance?
"Are you excited to go back to your roots?" He asks, and I pull the phone out of my pocket and drag it closer to him.
"Where are we going?" I ask as Louis pulls onto the highway.
"Where it all began.... Is that your phone?!" He shrieks, grabbing it and tossing it out the window.
"Louis please!" I shout, and jiggle the car door handle but it's child locked.
"Shut the fuck up and settle down or else this is going to be a lot harder for you than it is for me! Just be glad I'm letting you keep Mia along for the ride." He smirks, and I close my eyes tightly, preparing myself for the incredibly long and treacherous roller coaster ride Louis is about to take me on.
This cannot and will not end well, and I recognize that I have been abducted my Louis all over again, this time with my daughter. All of those old scars have just been reopened and I don't know how I'm going to patch them up this time, but I'll have to for Mia's sake.
Bella's Point of View:
"Harry, would you relax? We're at the damn food store!" I laugh into the phone at Harry's ridiculous behavior. Mia is adorably playing with a water bottle that I handed her to get distracted with while I collect all the groceries we need.
"Alright babe, I just worry about you. Call me if you need anything, alright?" He reminds me for the thousandth time since I left the apartment this morning.
"Of course, I'll be home in like 20 minutes. Love you." I chuckle, hanging up. Since getting my cast of yesterday, I have been dying to just go out and do something. Harry has done everything for me lately, whether it's giving Mia a bath or making breakfast, he's been there.
"What else do we need, baby girl? Milk, eggs, apples..." I scroll through the list and I'm excited to see we're finished.
Mia and I make our way towards the register, shopping cart only a little bit full when we're stopped by two little girls and a woman.
"Are you Bella Adams?" The woman asks, an eager smile on her face. I can tell immediately that they are fans and it warms my heart that people know who I am. Ever since Chris got voted off the shower last week, I've received a lot of hate about my accident and being irresponsible.
"Yes, I am." I smile brightly at them, and their faces light up.
"Can we have a picture? We're huge fans of you!" The littlest girl gushes, her little iPod touch in hand.
"Of course." I smile, taking Mia into my arms just in case and standing in between the girls. They all giggle as their mom I presume snaps the picture, and then continue laughing when I pull away.
"Do you girls dance too?" I ask, and they both nod in response. "What kind?" I inquire.
"We do tap, ballet and jazz!" The same girl shouts excitedly. The other stands shyly, without a word. Their mom hands me a pen and a paper, suggesting I sign which I happily oblige to.
"Well don't give up dancing ok? It's the only constant you'll ever have besides family." I give them my little words of wisdom and hug each of them.
"Thank you so much Bella." The woman says, and Mia and I both make our way to the checkout.
I look around the supermarket as mothers and fathers all shop and work together with their children. Mia helps me put the items onto the belt as best as she can, the helpful little cutie that she is. I'm honestly a bit infatuated with the idea of starting a real family with Harry. You know, a wedding, more kids, a big house... I know I'm only 21, but I just don't see a reason to wait.
People spend their whole lives looking to find someone they want to spend the rest of their life with, so why not get a move on? The only dilemma I face, is that Harry is the one who needs to pop the question and get the ball rolling, not me. I'm grateful to have someone like Olivia who I gush to about this stuff all time, mostly because I know she wouldn't leak a word of it ever.
"Ready to go?" I ask Mia, handing the cashier the exact amount of walking out of the store. She blabs to me about the coloring book I bought her as I load the car up with groceries and when I notice it's a bit chilly, decide to turn the heat on in the car. When I turn the key into the ignition however, it won't turn on.
"Mama, it's cold!" Mia whines from inside of the shopping cart. I mentally face palm because I left the lights on in the car, which made the battery die.
"I know baby, I have to jumpstart my car." I sigh, looking around the parking lot for anyone who might be able to give up a quick jump, but it's fairly empty. "Or I'll call daddy." I groan, pulling out my phone and scrolling through my contacts to find Harry's number.
"I could always lend you a hand." A menacing voice cracks behind me. I turn around and come face to face with Louis after almost three weeks without seeing him.
"Louis? What are you doing here?" I say in the calmest and most casual voice I can scrape up. I pulling Mia a bit closer to my hip and continue scrolling to Harry's name.
"I came to see you, of course." He laughs, as if it's a question. My brain is screaming stay calm but my visible features are starting to look panicky.
"Umm, see me? Why?" I ask, taking a step backward as he takes a step forward.
"Mama, I cold!" Mia coos again, and I kiss her forehead and pull her tighter to my chest. Finally when I reach Harry's number, I put my phone in my pocket so he can hear whats going on.
"Mia, you're cold?" Louis' cynical voice sounds almost pleasant as he approaches my daughter. I watch as the same mom from inside the store walks out with her kids in tow, and at the same time Louis pulls a blade out of his back pocket.
"Why don't you come inside my car, it's so much warmer." He manipulates my daughter and snatches her out of my arms just as I was distracted with looking at his weapon.
"Louis, give her back." I growl through gritted teeth, following him as he speed walks towards his car. I squint my eyes at him as he opens his backseat and has a lot of bags and a carseat in there. He planned this.
"Get in, or this knife will become of good use." He smirks, poking it dangerously close to Mia's neck. Without another thought, I slide into the backseat and grab onto my daughter tightly.
"Louis, please don't hurt us." I shout, loud enough so hopefully Harry can hear through the phone. I look out the window at the mother and two little girls and shout help me, but they can't hear my cries for help. Why didn't I hold Mia tighter? Why didn't I scream when I had the chance?
"Are you excited to go back to your roots?" He asks, and I pull the phone out of my pocket and drag it closer to him.
"Where are we going?" I ask as Louis pulls onto the highway.
"Where it all began.... Is that your phone?!" He shrieks, grabbing it and tossing it out the window.
"Louis please!" I shout, and jiggle the car door handle but it's child locked.
"Shut the fuck up and settle down or else this is going to be a lot harder for you than it is for me! Just be glad I'm letting you keep Mia along for the ride." He smirks, and I close my eyes tightly, preparing myself for the incredibly long and treacherous roller coaster ride Louis is about to take me on.
This cannot and will not end well, and I recognize that I have been abducted my Louis all over again, this time with my daughter. All of those old scars have just been reopened and I don't know how I'm going to patch them up this time, but I'll have to for Mia's sake.
Notes
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVWzVMtjfRk&feature=youtube_gdata_player... if you need a laugh hahahahaha
sorry I haven't updated this story, I've had major writers block & I didn't want to just throw something down that didnt make much sense or that I didn't like.
Big things are happening soon and the unexpected will happen. :)
Can you plz update? Hopefully Harry finds Bella.
1/14/18