Kidnapped By One Direction by Crasanda (10 best novels of all time txt) 📕

just that I can't deny the truth- I believe that I'm really mean and rude and I will go to hell because of that and other things. Anyways, back to his face.
Standing in front of me- was... a guy who had done plastic surgery to make his face look like Harry Styles.
"Harry's" eyes widened when I gave him wide eyes. "What? No! Don't be scared of me! I promise I won't do anything to you!" assured Harry. The guys awkwardly stood in the shadows. Harry followed my gaze to the other guys. "Don't worry. They won't hurt you either." said Harry. I crawled backwards against a wall. "S-s-so, y-you're t-the r-r-real Harrrr-rr-yyy....?" I asked him barely being able to get the words out. "Yeah! And those are the other guys. You might know Nia-" One of the guys cut off Harry. My stomach flip flopped over and over again like it were flip flops on deep sand, barely being able to walk through it. My heart was a professional acrobat. It flipped over and over again on a balance beam and then spun perfectly and continued flipping. Well, that's enough of career work of my body. Onto what they say.
"Harry! You messed up the plan!" said another British voice, one that I haven't heard yet.
"Plan? What plan? I don't remember any plan! What was the plan?" asked Harry with truly innocent puppy dog eyes. The voice huffed. I admit it. I really thought the guy in front of me was Harry. Harry Styles. THE HARRY STYLES! I've never thought I would be so excited to see Harry Styles. But I really thought it was him because only Harry could be so sweet.
"It's over guys. She knows who we are. Let's go. Besides she's not jumping over Harry like usual girls do." said the Irish voice. I knew who it was- Niall. THE NIALL HORAN! My body screamed in excitement. OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! Wow... did I just say that. This was getting even more exciting by every second! OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay. Need to relax. Inner feelings showing. Need to relax. Take in a deep breath, now breathe out. Okay. BUT THAT DOESN'T HEEEEEELLLLP
!!!!!!! Okay. Let tomboy mask take over, okay good. Feels better to be back in my skin.

There were a few footsteps and then a familiar cute face appeared. For a second, my soul left my body but I forcefully, mentally pulled it back in. Niall stood beside Harry with his arms crossed and smiling. "I thought I deserved a better reaction." he murmured. A voice sighed and there were more footsteps and another familiar cute face appeared. It was Louis. He joined Niall and Harry grinning. The other two hesitated.
"No need to hide now. She knows who we are anyways." said Louis. When the others didn't move. Niall went back into the shadows. He came back with Zayn. Zayn didn't say anything. So he WAS kind of the quiet one or maybe like me. I always feel awkward at reuniting moments. I knew the last one left. Liam. "I'm not coming out." he stated crossing his arms.
"Why not?" asked Harry.
"Because....because- I'm still wearing my pajamas. At that moment, I realized what everyone was wearing. Harry was wearing Heart and Cupid pajamas with a few moons on them too. He had bunny house slippers on. Instead of a matching Heart and Cupid pajama shirt, he was wearing a blank white t-shirt.
Niall, on the other hand was wearing a black t-shirt with white skinny jeans and the usual flappy high tops. Zayn was wearing what Zayn wears. No need to explain that. If you don't know, he's usually wearing varsity jackets and stuff. Louis was wearing black skinny jeans and a dark blue shirt with matching toms. I thought I was going to faint at the moment.


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Harry laughed at Liam. "W-w-why are you keeping me here?" I asked them. I could literally feel their thoughts drift back to me. "It's hard to understand..." said Harry slowly. "No. Not at all." interrupted Louis. Harry sent him a 'shut-the-hell-up-or-else-I'll-tell-everyone-you-wet-your-bed-yesterday' look. Louis immediately quieted down. Niall coughed. "This is awkward." he commented. You think this is awkward? Think how awkward is for me? Standing in front of a world famous boy band without my camera!

"I'll show you around the house!" Harry offered me a hand and I took it surprisingly and helped me stand up. I usually would've declined it and stood up myself. He let go of it slowly. Niall and the others stood there watching Harry and me. Zayn cleared his throat. "I'm going to go, um, play fifa." he stated leaving. "Me too." Niall added quickly following after Zayn. Louis stood there awkwardly with us. "Um, Liam are you still there? Do you want to go out and eat something?" asked Louis walking into the shadows. Somebody darted down the stairs. "I thought I heard the magic words 'eat something'." said Niall. Liam shrugged and smiled. "I'm Hungry too. Out for brunch today?" he asked looking around. Niall brightened a bit. "Yeah! The bad guy shadow thing made me hungry. Besides, I haven't ate for what? Like, two hours?" said Niall checking his empty wrist for his watch. I looked up from his watch to him. Niall hid his wrists behind his back. "So? What will it be? Nandos?" everyone just stood there awkwardly. "I was thinking of tacos." suggested Harry. "Pancakes please." shrugged Liam again. "I'd for anything." said Louis brightly, smiling, and looking at everyone's faces. "Corner Brunch?" suggested Niall solemnly. The three other boys shrugged and grunted in response. I was going to ask something like 'won't girls see you and like literally run over you and rip your clothes off and stuff?' but I kept my mouth shut. Harry looked down at me. "Would you like to join us?" he asked. No. I'm going to deny brunch with 1D. I'm so smart.

"Okay but as long as you explain to me why I'm here. Alright?" my guts exploded when I said the sentence without stammering. Harry's smile shrunk but he was still smiling like one of those overly kind and nice flight attendants. "Okay." he sounded dumbfounded and stupid when he said it but that's what made me laugh. I coughed out a bit of my laughter. I couldn't help but think that I was standing in front of four band members of One Direction. I imagined Trish here. She would probably hug the death out of Harry and then do suicide and then go hugging him in heaven again or something. I wonder if you can die or something in heaven again....
"While Liam gets ready and you guys tell Zayn, why don't I give Natalie a tour?" asked Harry. The other agreed and went up the stairs and us after them. The flight of stairs was short- 12 steps. When we reached the top and flung the door open, we entered a teenage dream.
The walls were painted lime green, yellow, sky blue, bright red and orange and the pattern continued all over the place. The area was open spaced. We were standing in the dining room where the basement door was located. To my left was the kitchen, to my right was a bottom level- the family or hangout room. There were a few steps to reach the bottom. The house was totally hardwood
The hangout room had matching bean bag chairs with the walls. Controllers and three nintendo 3DS' were sprawled on the ground. A TV took up the front wall. A lime green sofa was shoved against the left side of the room. Two glass ceiling-to-floor windows were also on the left side of the room but with the purple and lime green striped curtains drawn.
The kitchen was a whole different world. It was neat and tidy as kitchens should be. The counters were white and baby blue specked. Their was an island, too. The cupboards and shelves were painted a matching baby blue. The kitchen appliances were all white. The only thing that was visible in the kitchen was a newspaper on the island waiting to be read.
"C'mon! Let me show you your room." said Harry tugging on my hand, ever so gently. He lead me into the hangout room. "Sorry about the mess." he blushed. I forgot to notice a doorway that lead up a staircase. Harry looked so cute when he blushed. NO! NO! NO! No romantic thoughts Nat! Bad girl!
He walked into the doorway and he bounced up the stairs. The walls were painted blue and yellow. The carpet looked like it had never been stepped on- it was whiter than white. It surprised me that half of the house was hardwood and the other half was carpet. That's sick.
I followed a bit behind him. When we reached the top, it was amazing! There were six rooms. The doorways were huge! There were like three feet so you could see inside every room! ****The next few pages are pictures of the rooms, the person's room who's it is will be under it! Thanks for all your support!****

Liam's room

Liam's room!

Niall's Room