Kidnapped By One Direction

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Megan~

It was boring watching Aimee sleep. All she did was snore, breathe, snore, twitch and snore some more.

I fiddled with the bottom of Liam's T-shirt. Then I looked at the clothes that Aimee was wearing. She was still wearing the clothes we had for the concert. She had changed me, so the best I could do was change her too.

I walked into the living room, slumping in a seat beside Liam. He smiled at ne and I smiled back, getting an unfamiliar fluttery feeling in my stomach. He was really good looking. He had thick dark hair and his eyes were so alluring. They drew me in, and I realized I was staring. Blushing, I looked away, clearing my throat and said, "Guys, do have any more clothes? I want to change Aimee."

"Ask Zayn," Harry said. "He's got more clothes than us all combined."

"No I don't!" Zayn argued.

I looked over at Zayn and pouted at him, "Can you give me some clothes for Aimee, Zaynie?"

Liam cleared his throat too, "Umm, I have some clothes if you want."

"She wants my clothes, not yours!" Zayn stick his tongue out at Liam. I rolled my eyes.

"Then why am I in his clothes right now?"

"So you do want to be in his pants," Louis smirked at me.

I turned red. I was blushing again. I shot him a glare.

My good friend Niall noticed my embarrassment and said, "Liam was the first to offer you clothes. Either because he's nice--"

Good old Niall.

"--or he fancies you."

Or not.

We both turned red. By "we", I mean Liam and I.

"Ou la la! Liam and Megan sitting in a tree," Harry sang with a smirk. Man, he had a nice voice.

The rest of the boys, except Liam of course, joined in. "K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

Then Louis snickered, "Mates, I'm sure that's not what they're doing up there."

Who knew Louis could be so perverted!

"I'm sure Aimee didn't have to go through this to get some clothes!" I glared at them all, curbing the urge to stamp my foot on the floor in frustration.

They laughed at me. My glare intensified, which caused them to laugh even harder. Harry fell to the ground and laughed so hard he looked like he was humping the floor. Niall's face got red and Louis had tears streaming down his face. And Zayn...you don't want to know what Zayn was doing.

"I just want some clothes," I said with a pout.

Liam shook his head, "I am the only normal one here."

"What's that supposed to mean?!" I narrowed my eyes and him, mentally smiling when I saw him gulp.

He grabbed my hand, "Let’s go get Aimee some clothes."

I couldn't ignore the looks the boys were giving our hands and the electric feeling that was travelling up my arm. I couldn't hide the blush that raced over my face.

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Niall terrified me.

He knocked at the door, and when I opened it, I spotted the worried look on his face immediately.

"Whatever you do," he said darkly. "Don't open this door unless one of the boys or I are at the door." He turned away, about to walk off when he suddenly turned back around, "And try to keep quiet."

What. The. Heck. Just. Happened.

???

I closed the door, trying to keep calm. What was going on? I started to hyperventilate. Keep calm Megan. It's probably nothing, just the boys trying to scare you. But I knew that the boys would never do that. And Niall looked so serious...and a little scared too.

That was not the Niall I knew.

Granted, I only knew him for a day, but I knew something was not right.

“Nice to see you again boys” A Spanish accent said. What was going on? Who was that? And why did Niall look so afraid? So many questions were running through my head...

“What’s going on? Who changed me?” Aimee said a little too loudly. Great time to wake up, Aimee!

I ran over to her and clapped my hand over her mouth. “Shhh….” I whispered.

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Liam ~

We heard a noise coming from my room. Aimee must’ve woken up. Oh shit.

“What was that?” Anita, our Spanish maid said. “Oh, err...I don’t know. Let me check…” I said in a nervously, before dashing into my room.

I opened the door, slowly.