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.


4. I Just Can't

*Niall's POV*

We just kind of sat for a few seconds, smiling. She had eyes resembling mine a little, but i think hers shined more... Definatly! They were gorgeous! Her blonde hair, with the most natural looking light brown highlights, (i wonder if she dyed it) straightened flowed down to the bottom of her chest. She had longer bangs, about the length of her face. The top of them covered in blood from her cut. That brought me back, letting me remember i should respond to her question.

"Yeah, they do." i replied. We smiled at each other and hopped out of the car and hurried into the hospital. I checked her in and while we were waiting she had to fill out some forms. Within 5 minutes of her head still bleeding and me just waiting, she was finally called back. The doctor said it's be best if i stayed in the waiting room.

I was kind of dozing off, remembering just those seconds in the car before we got out and walked into the chaotic ER. In my head i had an image of her face. Meghan, the name definatly suited her. A beautiful name and a simply gorgeous girl. As i remembered the image i examine her facial features. Her eyes big, and as i mentioned before a shining blue. Her nose, with a little point, but not bad. Perfect sized. Her jaw line, perfectly chiseled. Everything was just sculpted to perfection. God sure put his best work into this girl. 'Stop it Niall' i mentally slapped myself. Amy likes me and I liked her. i mean like, i mean.... i don't know. But i don't want to hurt Amy! but Meghan! 'Stop!' i had to tell my self again. I just can't....But maybe...

Then i was woken up with a soft nudge, and a quite and soothing whisper voice. I knew it was her instantly.

*Meghan's POV*

i walked out of the room where the nurse had led me. The scratch in my forehead wasn't bad. They just cleaned it up and i had to have 3 stitches. i walked out of the room to find Niall sleeping with his head on his hand in a chair. he looked quit uncomfortable, yet he still wore a gorgeous, perfectly, imperfect smile.

"Niall" i whispered softly. He stirred a little, showing he was almost awake. But he wasn't quite! I spoke his name again,  this time just a touch louder. His eyes opened and he gave me that cute quirky smile of his. 'Stop it Meghan!!" i mentally slapped myself. Doesn't he have a bit of a thing with that Amy chick. i have no idea who she is but if they might have something. No matter how beautiful Niall is, i don't want to mess it up. I just can't.

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