Within a Picture

Finally! Meghan was out of the states and living on her own. That's when she met her favorite boy band since almost forever! She gets their autographs, take a picture, secretly wishing she was more to them than just another fan, but knowing that would never ever happen, she went on her way. In and out of the recording studio, on her way to becoming a professional musician and living her dream. But was that run in the end of her journey with the boys? Might another dream, apart from becoming a musician come true. This is the Story of Meghan McCarthy and the beginning of what seems like the end.


31. A Video

"Excuse me slut, where do you think you're going?"

"Excuse me, but I don't think it's your business" I pushed passed the girl and kept walking. Who would do such a thing? I felt a hand on my wrist and the girl turned me around to face her.

"You were the girl with Niall right?" He gave me a glare with her eyes that were as gray as clouds before a thunder storm.

"Yeah, why?" I raised one eye brow at her wondering why she was acting so mean. All the sudden A girl with blonde hair that you could tell was obviously died that color from her original brown color showing through her roots appears. She starts to talk to the other girl when she notices me and gives me an even more nasty look than her red haired friend.

"Aren't you the bitch that was with Niall? Where is he now. Done with this scruffy old toy and on to the next I'm guessing" Her and her friend start to laugh.

"Look, I was just trying to go to the restroom so I'd appreciate it if you'd stop with the names and let me be I'll-" She cut me off before I could finish.

"Look, I don't know why Niall was here with you other than the fact that you bribed him so you can get publicity for your album but either way, just stay away from him. You're nothing but an ugly, fat, whore that will never find real love. Niall is so stupid for coming here with a fat ass like you." She started to walk away. I wanted to cry so badly but I would never let her have the satisfaction. My anger then started to kick in and I wanted to smack her in the face.

"Look here blondy" I came up behind her and turned her around. "You can call me whatever you want but you will not call Niall stupid. You know what? I don't know why he's with me either, but he's not stupid, I can tell you that! Do I think he's a little crazy sometimes for seeing something attractive in me? yeah. He's crazy in a good way though." By this time a circle has formed around us. I think I even saw someone take out their phone to record. I knew it was bad the moment I saw that, but I continued anyways, "He's the kind of crazy that you love to be around everyday, the kind of crazy that makes life unpredictable and exciting. He makes me happy and from what he told me I made him happy. If you're his fan isn't that all that matters? Is that your Idol is happy? Now if you don't mind leave me alone, and leave Niall out of it." I started to walk away when she pushed me to the ground. I stopped for a moment processing what she had just done. I was furious by this point. "Oh that's it bitch" I ran after her and started pulling her hair. 

She loosened my grip on her hair and I must say, for as strong as I am, she was ridiculous! She slapped me across the face then I punched her in the stomach. The fake blonde keeled over in pain.

"Next time, mind your own business" I again was about to leave the whole situation when she shot up and punched me square in the nose. I fell to the ground blood running from my nose like a waterfall. Everyone that was watching left. They just left me here to bleed. I swear people had no manners anymore. I had no Idea what to do.

At this point I was done and I just wanted to break down. Those words hurt me so bad. It was school all over again. I had a flash back of middle school when the other kids called me an ugly bitch and wouldn't let me sit at the table so I was forced to sit on the ground. I was done. What if this kept happening every time I went out with Niall. would he want me anymore being such a liability to his career? What would he do when he saw the video of it? He would see I'm weak, He would be mad that he was at all associated with me. He won't want me.


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