Mona's POV
"What do you mean?" He opens his door stepping out onto the tiny pebbles surrounding the drive way.
"Come on." I get out of the car and slam the door shut.
He walks to the front door, I follow him with my arms crossed to keep me warm, from the cold temperature.
He opens the door, it's just like I remember.
Dirty, dusty, the smell is toxic.
"Can we not be in here?" I cover my nose.
"Yeah were just here for a minute then we can go." He takes my hand and leads me to a room.
My eyes widen at the sight in front of me.
A girl my age, blonde hair and green eyes, just like mine. Plump pink lips. She was so skinny you could tell she doesn't eat well.
She's tied to an old chair with rope, she's looking at Niall and I with fear and disgust.
"P-Please! I didn't do anything." Her voice sounds so soft, so out of hope.
"Mona how about you sit on the their next to her." He tilts his head over to the chair next to her, it looks jut like hers, it looks weak. like I would break it if I sat on it.
"How about" I tap my chin. "no." I put on a serious face.
Niall takes out his gun that he used to shoot Liam and points it at me.
"Don't make me repeat myself baby." I glare at him, and reluctantly sit down next to this skinny girl.
"Abigail this is Mona the girl Zayn replaced you with." I can see a tear leave the girls eye. "now that you two meet let's get to business." He places his gun back into his waist band and pulls out his crappy phone.
"Niall did you steal my great grandmas flip phone?" He looks up to me and opens the phone and dials a number.
"And if I did?" My insult had the opposite effect, because he smiled and winked to me.
"What do you want Niall?!" Zayns voice boomed through the speaker.
"Zayn your on speaker." Niall points out.
"You didn't answer my fucking question!" Abigail whimpers and tries moving around in the seat, I look to her and a feeling hits me.
What's that called?
Pity.
"Ok fine, whats got your panties in a wad?"
"Maybe I'm a little grumpy because my best friend died! Now answer my question prick."
"Fine, I'm having a chat with Abby and MoMo. It's really fun, but here's the thing. I need you to tell me which one to kill because they are irritating me." I tense up and look at Niall with a furious gaze. The girl beside me starts screaming.
"Hold on mate." He puts down the phone, I don't even listen to Zayn yelling on the phone.
Niall takes a cloth out of his pockets and ties it around Abigail's mouth.
Niall walks back to the phone.
"Who Zayn you choose." Abigail's muffled screams are messing with my train of thought, no plan is coming up. How do I get out of this?
'This Mona, is one situation you can't get out of' I tell myself.
Emma's POV
Harry and I decided to go to the taco truck, the food always brings out the Mexican in me. The man working was actually really nice. He reminded me a lot of one of my brothers.
Harry and I stand up from the bench at the park and throw our trash away.
We walk hand in hand back to the car, taking tiny steps, so we have more time to stretch our legs.
Suddenly he spins me around.
"Emma." He starts to smile, just seeing his smile brought one on my face. "Im glad I ran away with you." I put my hands on his cheeks and pull his lips to mine.
His lips were so soft, so smooth. They worked perfectly with mine.
When I pull away I wrap my arms around his shoulders.
"So am I." I peck his lips once more and get in the passenger side of the car.
Shortly after he gets on the drivers side.
"Time to explore the world." Those words were all I needed to finally relax.