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.


12. The Start

I was writing so fast. spilling my heart right onto the blank page in front of me. Not even stopping to write the notes down. Music was running through my head like nothing else mattered. Nothing could stop me right now. I felt the music run through my whole body. I could hear the song and notes and music of different instruments running together in my head as i wrote down lyrics. I don't know if what i was writing made sense, but to me it did. to me this was.. me. it was my brain, my heart, me. Everything was on this sheet of paper. 

I grabbed my guitar once i had everything cleaned up and written so i could read the music well. My fingers touched the strings i touched so often. It felt so comfortable, like home. I started strumming the instrument in my hands. It was like magic...

"Don't try to make me stay, Or ask if I'm okay I don't have the answer, Don't make me stay the night, Or ask if I'm alright, I don't have the answer" The word just flowed out of my mouth like i had known them for ages. so fluent, so natural, "Heartache doesn't last forever, I'll say I'm fine, Midnight, ain't no time for laughing, When you say goodbye" I sung the song to the best of my abilities knowing that i pressed the recording button before i started singing and this is what i'd show my new manager tomorrow. "It makes your lips so kissable, And your kiss unmissable, Your fingertips so touchable, and your eyes. Irresistible" Niall, that's what i thought about. I didn't want to. i'd probably never see him again. "But I know, if i go now, if I leave, then I'm on my own tonight. I'll never know the answer" last night. the thought of it made me regret leaving. I kept singing. I felt something about this song. "It makes your lips so kissable, And your kiss unmissable, Your fingertips so touchable, And your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your Eyes... irresistible" I finished the song. Confident with my performance i turned off the recorder and hoked it up to my laptop to burn onto a disk.

I listened to the disk probably thousands of times before finally packing it away in the bag i was planning on bringing tomorrow to the studio. I was so nervous about what my new manager would think. what was her name again? Juliana i think it was. I have only talked to her over the phone. I packed up everything i would need tomorrow and headed for the bathroom.

I striped from my clothes i wore today and threw them on the floor. i turned the water for the shower on and hopped in. i bathed my body humming the song over and over in my head. i was ecstatic for tomorrow! there was this feeling i had in my stomach. A good one. i could feel that something good was going to happen, like this was the start of something good, the start of everything to come. I stepped out of the shower and put my pajamas on. I looked out my window . I could see Big Ben in the background of the scene visible from my window. I sighed slightly at the thought of everything. I might never see Niall again, whom i think i am in love with. I might go back to having no friends because i also might never see any of the boys again or their girlfriends whom i have become friends with, But also, that everything starts over tomorrow. it's the start of everything.

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