Pretty Wrong Direction
Chapter Five
Ali's POV
After a while we're all sitting around the table, talking. Apparently something happened last night, and that something means we can't go back to rosewood for six months. I mean I know I hate the place but my whole life's there! I sigh and look up into Harry's eyes. He's watching me intently.
'Do you remember anything that happened last night?' He asks me and I sigh. I've already answered this question to all the girls and Liam.
'No, and honestly I don't know why you're keeping us here' I snap at him.
He pauses and looks into my eyes. Alright I have to admit for a kidnapper he is extremely good looking...
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Hanna's POV
I sat holding Emily until she dropped into a sleep. I knew she was taking this hardest mentally.
'Louis,' I whispered. He nodded and came over to me.
'Yeah Han?' I sighed. I wasn't exactly comfortable with Stripes calling me that and I suppose I call him Stripes but not to his face?
'I need you to take her to bed and I swear to god if any funny business happens I will kill you' I tell him seriously. He nods realising I'm not joking and carefully lifts her up and takes her to the room.
I look up to see Zayn, otherwise known as Hair gel, staring at me.
'What?' I asked him warily, standing up quickly.
'You all really care about each other,' he says and I nod. 'We've been through a lot together, we're basically family' I tell him. I head over to the balcony doors and open them, heading of to get some air, but I sigh as Mr Hairgel follows me out.
'Hey, I'm sorry for kicking you in the balls' I tell him and he laughs at me. 'Its fine,' he says winking. I turn and look out at London. It's so much more beautiful than Rosewood, I could stay here forever.
I turn round as Zayn lights up a cigarette and starts to smoke it. He sees me staring and offers me one and I gladly take it. I was trying to quit but desperate time called for desperate measures.
We smoked in silence before putting it out and I walked inside. I opened the door to the kitchen to see Ali and Harry making out on the counter. Well, safe to say I wouldn't be eating off that again. Anger boiled inside of me. Only Ali, who got us into this shit in the first place, would be making out with the kidnapper. I walked into the other room to see Aria deep in conversation with Niall and Spencer curled up in a ball on the sofa staring at the tv beside Liam. I sat next to her and she shifted her sides so she was leaning against me as I stroked her hair. Again, Zayn decided to stare at me as I comforted her.
'Seriously what is your problem' I hissed at him and Spencer got up, muttering something about bed.
Zayn tilted his head and indicated to a room suggesting he wanted me to follow him. I sighed and got up off the sofa and went into the room which I discovered to be his.
'It's just...' He started and I raised my eyebrow at him.
'Yes..?'
'You're all so close and I don't know, all of you, especially you, seem amazing' I blushed at his last words.
'Im really sorry we have to do this Hanna' he whispered to me. Slowly I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. He quickly got up.
'Um so, do you have pyjamas?' He asked awkwardly. I shrugged and he got out an oversized top and a pair of his boxers that looked more like shorts to me. I made him turn round as I changed and just as I was about to leave, he grabbed my wrist and pushed his lips to mine. It was only for a split second before he backed off and let go and I stumbled into my room I shared with Emily. This would be a long six months...
After a while we're all sitting around the table, talking. Apparently something happened last night, and that something means we can't go back to rosewood for six months. I mean I know I hate the place but my whole life's there! I sigh and look up into Harry's eyes. He's watching me intently.
'Do you remember anything that happened last night?' He asks me and I sigh. I've already answered this question to all the girls and Liam.
'No, and honestly I don't know why you're keeping us here' I snap at him.
He pauses and looks into my eyes. Alright I have to admit for a kidnapper he is extremely good looking...
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Hanna's POV
I sat holding Emily until she dropped into a sleep. I knew she was taking this hardest mentally.
'Louis,' I whispered. He nodded and came over to me.
'Yeah Han?' I sighed. I wasn't exactly comfortable with Stripes calling me that and I suppose I call him Stripes but not to his face?
'I need you to take her to bed and I swear to god if any funny business happens I will kill you' I tell him seriously. He nods realising I'm not joking and carefully lifts her up and takes her to the room.
I look up to see Zayn, otherwise known as Hair gel, staring at me.
'What?' I asked him warily, standing up quickly.
'You all really care about each other,' he says and I nod. 'We've been through a lot together, we're basically family' I tell him. I head over to the balcony doors and open them, heading of to get some air, but I sigh as Mr Hairgel follows me out.
'Hey, I'm sorry for kicking you in the balls' I tell him and he laughs at me. 'Its fine,' he says winking. I turn and look out at London. It's so much more beautiful than Rosewood, I could stay here forever.
I turn round as Zayn lights up a cigarette and starts to smoke it. He sees me staring and offers me one and I gladly take it. I was trying to quit but desperate time called for desperate measures.
We smoked in silence before putting it out and I walked inside. I opened the door to the kitchen to see Ali and Harry making out on the counter. Well, safe to say I wouldn't be eating off that again. Anger boiled inside of me. Only Ali, who got us into this shit in the first place, would be making out with the kidnapper. I walked into the other room to see Aria deep in conversation with Niall and Spencer curled up in a ball on the sofa staring at the tv beside Liam. I sat next to her and she shifted her sides so she was leaning against me as I stroked her hair. Again, Zayn decided to stare at me as I comforted her.
'Seriously what is your problem' I hissed at him and Spencer got up, muttering something about bed.
Zayn tilted his head and indicated to a room suggesting he wanted me to follow him. I sighed and got up off the sofa and went into the room which I discovered to be his.
'It's just...' He started and I raised my eyebrow at him.
'Yes..?'
'You're all so close and I don't know, all of you, especially you, seem amazing' I blushed at his last words.
'Im really sorry we have to do this Hanna' he whispered to me. Slowly I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. He quickly got up.
'Um so, do you have pyjamas?' He asked awkwardly. I shrugged and he got out an oversized top and a pair of his boxers that looked more like shorts to me. I made him turn round as I changed and just as I was about to leave, he grabbed my wrist and pushed his lips to mine. It was only for a split second before he backed off and let go and I stumbled into my room I shared with Emily. This would be a long six months...
Notes
Sorry for the bad chapter, I'm sleepy don't blame me:(:( DRAMAAAAAAASo yes thankyou for all the lovely comments youse cuties:') we love you all
-Bro x
p.s I honestly don't know why I wrote chapter 7 on this at the start, my brains tired
5/13/13