I FORGOT TO DEDICATE THE LAST CHAPTER TO PEOPLE. OMG I'M SORRY. THIS CHAPTER WILL BE DEDICATED TO THOSE PEOPLE FROM LAST CHAPTER.

Dedicated to *clears throat* Roseanna2 and angel38380! Yayayayayay! :D

"Shit." Troye whispers.

"Would anyone mind sharing?" Zoe asks. Jack and I look at each other.

"We're fine with that." Jack says. I go and stand next to him and he wraps an arm around my shoulder.

"Aw, so cute. But um, most of us are guys." Dan sasses.

"Cough! Zalfie. Cough!" Tyler yells.

"Cough! Troyler. Cough!" Alfie mocks. Tyler and Troye look at each other and shrug, making me smile.

"Hate to break up the love fest going on in here but there's still six of us and five mattresses." Caspar says, taking another sip of water. All the rest of the boys look at each other awkwardly.

"Dan, we're top and tailing." Phil blurts out and walks over to one of the mattresses, sitting down.

"Well oh-kay then." Dan says and sits next to Phil.

"Cool. Sorted. Done." Marcus mumbles.

"OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" I scream as loud as I can. I smash the side of my fist against the door and kick it loudly.

"What is she doing? Stop your girlfriend, Jack!" Joe yells.

"Belle? What the hell are you doing?" Jack asks me.

"I'm sorry, I like really need to pee!" I exclaim. Joe huffs and lays back on his bed.

"Me too!" Zoe perks and gets up to help me. We both kick at the door and shout for them to open it.

"What in devil's name are you princesses doing?!" Wyatt shouts as he pushes the door open.

"Don't talk to them like that." Caspar says. Wyatt shoots him a glare and then looks back at us.

"W-W-We n-need the b-bathroom." We mumble.

"You what?" Wyatt replies.

"Look, I don't know what your problem is, boofball! We don't even know why the hell we're stuck in this dank room! You can't deprive us of bathroom rights!" I shout. Wyatt pretends to wipe a bit of spit from under his eye.

"Fine. Any more of you need the toilet?" He growls. Caspar and Joe both jump up. Wyatt calls Marty to come with them to make sure none of us escape.

"Oh please, were up on the 11th floor, we're totally going to escape out a window." Joe says, waving his hands sarcastically on the 'totally'. Wyatt hits Joe across the back of his head lightly.

"Do not hit my brother." Zoe steps in. Wyatt shrugs it off and leads us into one of the rooms.

"Go." Marty grumbles. I walk up to the toilet and go. When I come out, Wyatt and Marty are looking out the window and Zoe, Joe and Caspar are all sitting lined up on the bed. "Sit down." I obediently take a seat next to Caspar while Zoe gets up to go to the toilet. Marty and Wyatt both turn back to look out the window.

"Why the hell are we even here?" I whisper. Caspar looks at me funny.

"To go to the bathroom?" He replies.

"No! I mean why are we in this situation? Who are these guys and what do they want?"

"What do we want, princess?" Wyatt growls. I turn around to look at him, trying to look tough.

"Exactly! What do you want?" I say. Marty chuckles.

"We want beers and popsicles by a poolside in Thailand, if this is what we gotta do to get that, so be it." Wyatt jokes.

"No really, why are we all locked in that little room?" I remark.

"Boss' orders." Marty mutters.

"Let me guess, this Eppie guy dragged you off the street and said 'Hey, kidnap those people', right?" I comment. Joe jumps up and runs into the toilet Zoe has just emerged from.

"Not exactly. Eppie is my uncle." Wyatt announces.