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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.


22. #Prayers

Niall's POV:

"Come on mate! Why are you like this? Meghan's going to be just fine I'm sure," Harry has been trying to ask me why I'm balling into his arms but i couldn't tell him through my tears. Although I have calmed a little so i guess i have to tell him.

"The screaming, She was in pain, serious pain. I saw it too. The drug bottle they had taken from her. She's going through withdrawal, but she doesn't do drugs mate," He looked at me in confusion, "She tried to OD Harry! It's my fault she tried to kill herself!" Harry still looked confused and i was frustrated with him for not understanding.

"Meghan tried to OD last night while you were asleep?" Now i see why he was confused.

"Amy. Amy was the one screaming from withdrawal and it's my fault." I looked at him with tears in my eyes. His face gave me a look of sympathy. I felt so incredibly guilty. I sat on the chair in silence, just thinking. I didn't want to see her. It might make her worse. I saw a doctor and decided to ask him a question about why.

"Excuse me Dr......" I looked at his name tag, "Fox?" he turned to me.

"Yes, can i help you?" he asked me looking over his glasses.

"Um the girl going through withdrawal, her name is Amy-"

"Oh yeas in room 118, visiting hours start in 20 minutes," he cut me off about to leave but i stopped him with another question.

"She tried to OD to kill herself didn't she?"

"And who are you, may i ask?"

"I'm uh, Niall Horan., a um, friend of hers"

"Niall? An ex-boyfriend?"

"Uh, yeah. How'd you know?" I was wierded out by his knowledge of my relationship with Amy.

"When she was unconscious she kept mumbling your name and she stole him? I need him or ill die." He read his notes on his clipboard.

"Oh my gosh! It is my fault! It's my fault she's in all this pain going through this! I can't see her, no." I was mostly talking to myself but he responded.

"You need to realize it's not your fault. I would also advise you shouldn't see her either, or she might just go back and do it again when you leave."

"Alright," I responded in tears, "But, a girl Meghan. Meghan McCarthy. I came here with her. What room number is she?"

"Room 263" I smiled a little at the coincidence of the number. Dr. Fox walked away and I walked back to the chair next to Harry.

"Everything better mate?" Harry asked in concern.

"Will be. Visiting hours start in 5 minutes. Where did Danielle go?"

"She called Liam and Zayn to tell them not to come since we couldn't see her but they'll be here in a half hour. She left to see them and tell everyone else too." He smiled at me trying to make me more comfortable in the situation i was in. I smiled back and decided to go on my phone.

 I unlocked my phone and logged onto twitter. Clicking compose new tweet and thinking of a tweet to share, i decided to tag Meghan in it. 

'Feel better @mm_mccarthy1498 see you when you wake up babe!:) #prayers'

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