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Hey again to everyone on the internet,

There's a lot more of you since last time and I know exactly why but you all don't know the whole story so I'm here to tell you everything. It all started one day in April, my boss shouting at me to serve the customers coming into the bakery. This has a dull start yes I know but don't all stories? Kyle isn't a real key into this story though and thinking about it I should probably reach out to him again. We're getting off track. This day in April was different. It was about a week after my birthday and that night I was going to see Louis in concert here in Amsterdam. To all those people who have been following this blog for a long time, you'll know that I'd been waiting for that day for a long time. I remember that I was thinking about how iconic it would have been for him to sing Always You while looking at Harry in the VIP box. I can't say that it was the best night of my life but it was certainly a life changing experience as you'll find out soon.

I had got to the concert early as I was excited yet nervous as it was my first ever concert and my long time idol. I accidentally read the last sentence out loud while Louis was here so I swear stop looking so smug that you were my favourite. The aura at the concert was very magical and even though I wasn't close to Louis to be in the same room was the best thing up until that moment that I'd experienced. The room was full of love for the words he was singing and just everything about Lou. We're all whipped and it was obvious by the way he could control how loud we were. He also looked at one area of the venue and it was obvious he was in love which yes people I can confirm was Harry. Their like lovesick puppies it's sickening how cute they are.

By the time I got back outside the arena, it was basically pitch black save for the minimum amount of streetlights. I thought it would be safer to get a taxi home no matter how close I lived to the place. Once inside the taxi, I had told the driver where he was going and felt comforted when he started driving. It didn't take long for my eyes to start closing which I found strange since I'm normally so on edge in a taxi as it's a stranger driving me but I had an overwhelming feeling to sleep and was naive enough to believe he'd wake me up when we were back at my house. That's the last thing I remember of that night. The next thing I remember is waking up in a seemingly secluded place with an overwhelming sense of nausea. I scanned my surroundings as I wasn't sure whether the nauseous feeling was due to the dank atmosphere of what I now know for certain was sevoflurane or knock out gas that I was made to inhale whilst in the taxi. I had been restrained to a chair and when I realised I actually whispered kinky out loud because ya girl is weird. To tie someone to a chair is stupid though because they are easier to escape from than most things. A bed for example is harder to escape from than a chair of which I have no experience of. Sorry boyfriend. I wasn't allowed to take in my surroundings for long because then a person cleared their throat. I could tell he was trying to come off as menacing and scary but I also knew it was Simone Cowbell so I was trying not to laugh more than anything. I played it off well by coughing instead of laughing okay it wasn't completely effective but I tried. I knew I was there because of this blog actually so this is how my story started and I suppose how it'll end as well. We had a great conversation about it, I'll paraphrase it for you:

(S): Rose, Rose, Rose, you know why you're here that blog of yours. Don't even deny it because we know that little blog is yours {Said slowly while circling me}

(ME): I honestly don't know what you're on about but you know you look so fucking stupid circling like that right? Like so dumb.{Louis level sass S finally stopped circling}

(S) Listen here Rose, we know it's you. You've mentioned Amsterdam several times in your blog which is a very rookie move and you sign it off Love, L which is obviously because your last name is Lopez. We tracked you down, you were sloppy and we have the upper hand here. {I think he was going for menacing but like meh}

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