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. *One Direction Story* Please read! :) xxx

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45. An Old Memory

"Hey Amelia, I have a question." Harry said to me, as I was wrapped in his arms.

"Yes?" I muttered into his chest, feeling the beat of his heart.

 "We have an important interview today, and I was wondering if you would like to come with? I am sure you don't have much to do today, since it's a Sunday." He said, fidgeting with his hands nervously.

 "I don't know...I've never been to one before." I say, pulling my wavy brown hair to the side.

 "Come! It will be fun!" Niall suddenly shouts, walking into the living room with plaid pajama pants and a plain red t-shirt on.

 "I guess.." I say, making both of the boys cheer in delight. 

 I get up off of Harry's lap, and decide to go get ready for this interview. I put on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, and a simple beige cardigan. I slipped on my navy blue toms and put some gold bracelets on my wrist, trying to cover up the scars of the cuts from earlier this morning. I brushed through my hair, letting my long waves cascade down past my shoulders. I smiled a weak smile in the mirror, and slowly walked out into the living room. 

 "You look beautiful." Harry's raspy voice whispered in my ear.

 My cheeks turned bright red, as I started down at my feet. He lifted my chin up to look at him, and he lightly pressed his soft lips to mine. It was a quick kiss, because seconds later he pulled away.

 "Where are the other boys?" I asked him and Niall, slipping my jacket on.

 "We are meeting them there. We better go so we wont be late!" Niall said, leading us out the door, and into Harry's car.

 The drive to the certain studio wasn't that far away, because in a matter of minutes, we were at the location. Millions of screaming girls were outside the main entrance, holding up posters with the boys faces on them and everything. One poster made me giggle, and it was of Harry and a bunch of little cats surrounding him. Harry grabbed my hand, as we entered the door nearest to the back of the building. When we arrived in the studio, I saw the rest of the boys, casually slapping each other. I just laughed, staring at them in amazement. This particular group of boys never ceased to make me laugh. They were always doing crazy and funny things that always seemed to make me smile. I sat down next to Harry, his hand slipping into mine, interlocking his fingers between mine. Just then, a young girl, who looked my age came skipping into the room. She had longish blonde wavy hair that fell just past her shoulders. She had bright green eyes and a big smile that could just light up a room. She was so beautiful, and looked quite familiar too.

 "Hello boys! My name is Katie, and I am the intern here. If there is anything you need, I will be in the studio backstage." She smiled, my jaw dropping as she said her name.

 Her eyes met with mine, and she instantly had a look of shock as well.

 "A-Amelia?" She choked, my head nodding yes to her.

 She immediately ran over to me, enveloping me into her arms. I hugged her back, now finally knowing that I do know her. Katie Martin. She is my cousin, who was with me all throughout my childhood. She knows practically everything about me, except for the whole thing with my father. We were practically joined at the hip as kids, and always did everything together.

 "Amelia, you don't know how much I have missed you!" She gushed, placing her hands on my cheeks, my smile getting wider and wider.

 "Wait, you girls know each other?" Harry questioned, stepping closer to us.

 "Yeah, Harry, this is Katie...She is my cousin." I tell him, Harry's mouth making an 'o' shape.

 "Nice to meet you Harry! I would just like to say that I am a huge fan! How do you guys know each other?" She asked, shaking Harry's large hand.

 "Oh, um, she's my girlfriend..." He muttered, his cheeks turning a crimson red.

 "Oh my gosh, Amelia! Congratulations! I am so happy for you two!" She chirped, jumping up and down with excitement.

 I can't believe this is happening right now. One of the people who I had in my life who I loved the most was standing right in front of me. Words could not describe how excited I was to finally see her again. She was an old memory, and now I get to relive all of the amazing times I had with her. Maybe things are getting better for me.

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