I Finally Found You (Completed)

Today, my name is Olivia Moore. But, it used to be Erin Parker. I had grown up with a normal life in Holmes Chapel, England. I had two of the best parents a child could have. Though I didn’t have any siblings, I had a best friend, Harry.

But, that all changed two years ago. Why? Because I died...or at least that’s what everyone thought. They all thought that I was in a car explosion when I was 16, when someone had planted a car bomb. My friends, family, and anyone I had ever known lost me.

But in reality, none of that happened. Yes, I lost the people around me, but that was because I went into hiding. Three days before I “died,” I saw something that I shouldn't have, so my life was in danger. I didn't really have very much time to say goodbye to everyone I loved. The fact that they didn't know what really happened kills me, they all think I’m dead, that I’m never going to come back. Until now.

Copyright © 2012 -> Iridescent Artist


32. Chapter 31




Erin and I walked hand-in-hand into her room. After she shut the door, she plopped down on the bed next to me, "What's up?" 

I bit my lip in hesitance to respond, "I don't know how to tell you Ehr Bear-,"

"Just tell me," she pleaded.

"We leave for Australia in a week and a half." 

"I thought that you leave in two days for the Kid's Choice Awards in LA and then you’re coming back right after that.”

"But after we perform on Saturday Night Live that week after, we have one more day here until we leave for Australia. Then we aren’t going to come back for awhile.” Silence filled the room after I shut my mouth. All she could say was "oh" in response. I was guessing that she thought I was abandoning her, "I'm sorry."

But the next thing that she said shocked me, "It's fine Harry. I knew that it was going to happen at some point. When are you coming back?"

I shook my head, this was the part that I was dreading the most, "I don’t know,” I said quietly.

"I just going to have to accept it I guess. I mean, this is your job."

"I know, but I hate doing this to you."

"Harry, I'll be fine." She lifted herself up a bit and gave me a quick kiss, then got up and walked over to put her camera into her bag.

Her back was to me, so after I quietly followed her over, I spun her around to face me, "You don't really think you can just leave like that, do you?"I murmured with our faces close to each other. I held her by the waist and brought her even closer for a better kiss. Our lips moved in sync, with me later moving down to her neck to leave some small nibbles.

"Harry, I'm going to be late for class," But I still continued, sucking on her neck, "I really don't want to walk around with a mark on my neck."

"Fine," I said, stopping and messing up her hair with one of my hands.

"Harry! Stop it!" She giggled.

I intertwined our fingers together again, "Come on, let's go," We walked out of the room and to her to the door, after we decided that she should leave first. After she left, I noticed Louis and Niall for the first time since Erin and I had gone into the room. They were rummaging through the cabinets for food and Mia was nowhere to be seen, "Where's Mia?"

"She said she'd be right back and that it was alright with her if we found some food to feed ourselves with," Niall said as he stuffed his hand into a bag of Doritos

I walked over to Niall and grabbed the bag from his hands, "That does not mean that you can claim the entire kitchen for yourselves," I said in a hushed tone.

"She said it was fine, Harry," Louis said, eating string cheese as he kept on looking through the fridge.

"Bloody hell, we are leaving in five minutes. Can't you just wait for takeout or something?"

"Fine," he said, "Niall, put the Pringles back." 

I whirled around, "Niall!"

With his mouth full, "What?"

"Just put it back,” I groaned.

"But it's sour cream and onion," he stated in an innocent voice.

"Just...whatever," I said, seeing Mia walk back into the room. 

"We have to go Mia, nice meeting you. Maybe all of us can come over one night and hang or something?" Louis suggested.

"Yeah sure, sounds good."




When Harry told me about Australia, I didn't know how to respond at all. Yes, I realized that he would have to leave eventually and that he wouldn’t come back for a very long time, but I didn't think that it would come so suddenly. I knew that Harry couldn't help it.

He was on a tight schedule. He was going to perform at the Kid's Choice Awards in a couple of days, be on SNL next week, and in between all of that, he was doing promotion and concerts practically every day. He barely had a day off. So I kind of expected he would be leaving soon. I knew that he wasn't leaving me on purpose of anything.

There wasn't anyone waiting outside that I could see, so I just took off walking. A block down the street I passed what seemed to be the lads' ride. But as I kept on walking, I noticed that there were two girls following me.

They looked about fifteen years old, one was a red head and the other was a blonde, and both were completely normal. I didn't think anything of them until the blonde turned around to walk backwards and to talk to the red head. I saw that she had a red backpack with the One Direction logo on it.

I started to panic and quickened my speed. I thanked god that neither one of them were carrying their phones in front of them indicate that they were recording or taking pictures of me. But they still followed. They just seemed like harmless fans on One Direction, but they were worrying me.

I got to the subway and waited my turn to slide my subway pass through so I could get through to my train. After I did, I pretended to look through my bag to see if the girls were still following me. Sure enough, when I stopped, they did as well. But I continued going because there wasn't really anything that I could do.

My train was supposed to arrive in any minute so I had to wait around. The girls were standing a column down from me, and I could see that they were trying to have a quiet conversation while trying to make it look like they weren't. But they weren't doing a very good job because I could pick up a couple of key words like: pictures, carriage, and the most obvious one, Harry. Yup, I was now one hundred percent sure they were following me. 

I sat down on a bench when the train finally came and, of course, the girls followed me inside. But where did they sit? They sat on either sides of me. They just stared at me, like they were extremely curious me.

"So how did you meet?" the red head asked.

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