Meet Me in the Meadow

Dreams are like fireflies. You have to catch them in order to see the beauty, but once they stop lighting up, they die. That sums up my life. An eighteen year old girl, who sits alone everyday in the same spot wondering what to do with her life. If anyone wants to save me from ending it, tell them to meet me in the meadow. I bet you no one will show up.
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18. All Good Things Must End

I sat and played with the little kitten, while Louis and Harry were in the other room talking to each other. I wonder what they are talking about. It seemed pretty serious if Louis had to pull Harry into the other room to talk about it.

 Harry came back in the room, and he looked kind of worried. He fiddled with his fingers, as he stared at his lap. He sat on the couch across from me this time, finally looking me dead in the eye. I knew this couldn't be good.

 "Amelia..." He started, my eyes already filling with tears.

 "No, I get it...You don't want me here...I can get out, you know. No big deal." I said, getting up, but an arm pulling me back to the couch.

 "That's not it at all. We love your company. The thing is though, We have to leave tomorrow, for our Tour we are on." Louis explained to me.

 "Oh, that's cool! Where are you guys headed?" I asked quietly.

 "We are headed to America..." Harry muttered, running his hands through his thick curls.

 "America is a great place." I smiled, sitting over by Harry.

 "No, Amelia, you don't understand. We will be in America for two months. I mean, I would ask you to come with, but you-" Harry started, but I wouldn't let him finish.

 "I have to finish school..." I whispered, the tears now falling down my face.

 "Amelia, don't cry. Please." Harry replied, wiping my tears away with his thumbs.

 "You can stay here while we are gone. Just make yourself at home, love." Niall said, patting me softly on the back.

 "I just....I will miss you guys so much. Even you, Louis, and I just met you today." I smiled, wrapping my arms around Harry's waist.

 "Aw, I am flattered!" Louis grinned, joining on in the hug, as well as Niall.

 My eyes flooded with tears, as I knew my life would go back to normal tomorrow, when these boys leave. I would go back to the kids pushing and shoving me around in the halls, and no one to talk to. I would go back to sitting under that willow tree in the meadow everyday, thinking of useless things that would never happen. No more laughing, no more crying in his arms. It is all over for two months. When he comes back, will he even want to talk to me? What if he finds someone better to be friends with? The thought of it makes me sick. I guess all good things come to an end.

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