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


37. Chapter 36




"That's it. I'm never playing Xbox ever again," Niall said, dropping his remote. I had beaten him and Josh at every game they played. It was really funny though, crushing them completely with Niall was stunned by it. 

"Seriously Olivia, I didn't think you'd be this good," Josh, One Direction’s drummer, said, being a little stunned as well.

"What?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"I mean uhh, for a girl. Oh shit no, it's just that Niall said that...hell I don't know," Josh tried to say, being tongue tied and all.

I laughed at Josh's loss for words as Harry kissed my cheek to keep me from saying anything else, "Aren't you glad you skipped class for this?" he asked me.

"I guess beating Niall and Josh made it all worth it," I said, looking at Niall smugly. But I was starting to feel a little bad for beating Niall at one of his favorite games, so I changed the subject, "You excited for Australia?"

"Yeah, I can't wait to start drinking again. I've missed that," Niall chuckled, "Wait a sec, you've never been able to drink legally, have you? Because when you moved, you weren’t even eighteen."

"Exactly!" I responded.

"Do you drink anyway?" Josh asked.

"Nuh uh."

Both of their jaws dropped, "What? You've never drank before?" Niall asked, confused by my ways.

"Well I have, I just don't have the desire to, I guess." I said, shrugging.

Niall shook his head in disbelief, "Well that's going to change one day. I'll make sure of it."

The entire time, Harry was leaning back on the couch, quietly laughing at the whole thing. I knew that he was remembering our days back in Holmes Chapel, when he would drink, and I would be against it. Against it wasn't really how to saw it. I wasn't into it because I didn't really like doing it. Not for any reason besides I didn't want to get drunk and that I just didn't really like the taste, honestly. Harry used to make fun of me for it, but he eventually gave up on it. 

"Hey Olivia, you should come visit us in Australia while we're there," Josh suggested. 

Oh Josh, you have no idea, I thought to myself. Niall started to cough, uncontrollably, to get away from the subject of me coming there. He knew very well why I couldn't, and so he was trying to get off the subject so that Josh wouldn't ask any questions, "Niall, man, you alright?"

"Oh yeah, I'm good. I'm fine," Niall said, his face as red as his shirt.

"I heard that Paul rented a boat for everyone to hang out on the first day we're there." Harry said, sitting up.

"Really? It'll be nice to just relax in the sun all day," Josh said.

After talking for a long while, Harry and I decided to go back to his room. I really wanted to tell him about the fan encounter from earlier this morning. And when I did, he thought I was joking or something. He made me show him my American accent, which he was amazed by, which led me to making him show me his, and well, that was bad.




We ended up spending the rest of the day together, watching old movies on the telly and we ordered a lot of room service. Erin also ended up staying overnight. I told her that I was afraid of her getting caught by fans again, so I asked her to stay. But honestly, I just wanted to be with her longer before I had to leave in the morning. She protested against it, but I finally convinced her.

I gave her one of my t-shirts and a pair of my joggers that had strings on it so she could tighten them. "Why do you have to be so tall?" She complained. A good length of the joggers dragged on the floor as she walked to my bed. 

"Hey, don't get mad at me. It’s my parent's genes that did this to me."

"Whatever! Blame it on them. Can we watch the telly? It helps me-"

"-fall asleep, I remember," I finished for her. There were three things that made her sleep: stars, cuddling, and the telly. I grabbed the remote and turned it on to E! News. It just so happened that they were doing a story on me and the rest of the boys at the moment.

"Meet the fab five! Louis, Zayn, Harry, Liam, and Niall. Now, they  came together on the UK's The X Factor back in 2010, due to the handy work of Nicole Scherzinger and Simon Cowell. But they didn't even know each other! Somehow, by the end of the season, when they placed third, they were like brothers.

"Today, they are taking over the hearts of girls everywhere. Their good looks, amazing voices, and ages, which range between 18 and 20, attract the ladies. You might ask if any of them are single. Well, Louis Tomlinson is taken by a girl named Eleanor who is a college student back in England and Liam Payne is taken by X Factor dancer, Danielle Peazer. But Niall Horan and Zayn Malik aren't taken. People aren't sure about Harry Styles though. There have been rumors circulating of him being with a secret girl from New York City. But no one is sure! So ladies, go ahead and take."

We started laughing when they were done talking about me and the boys. Ah, people had no idea about Erin and I, making it into a secret thing we could laugh about, "Go ahead and take," I said, quoting the woman speaker.

"But you're taking over the hearts of girls everywhere, Harry Styles!" she said giggling, "Honestly, do you ever find it weird when people are talking about you on the telly?"

"Well they were just talking about you a moment ago, so you tell me." 

"They weren't really talking about me though," she said, denying it. 

"Alright, I'm going to try to go to sleep. Goodnight," I said, giving her a small kiss. She eventually turned off the telly and curled up into me.



Harry got back from LA days later, talking about how much he had enjoyed the sunny weather. We had missed each other though, despite it being only a few days.

And two days after that, Mia, myself, Laurel, and Kylie were going to a One Direction concert, courtesy of Louis who invited Mia the week before. Laurel and Kylie were the most excited, but also confused on how we even had gotten front row tickets to a sold out concert. We had to lie, saying that we found a private seller online. And it would also make sense that we could afford them, because Mia's family was super rich.

We tried to calm them both down as best as we could for the concert. We really didn’t want them to be overly excited for when they were going to meet the boys.

Oh yeah, tonight was the night that we were planning on having my friends meet everyone, and they had absolutely no idea that it was going to happen. Maybe backstage at the concert wasn't such a good idea, but in all honestly, what's the worst that could possibly happen? 

"Hey! We have to go unless you want to be waiting outside the entire time!" I called throughout the flat. Everyone had decided on getting ready at mine and Mia's place. 

Once everyone had stumbled out of the bathrooms and the bedrooms, we set off for the venue. We saw that it was pretty much packed already, but there was just enough room for us to squeeze inside.

"Thanks for the tickets Mia! I'm really excited," Laurel exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, I'm pumped to hear thousands of screaming girls," Mia laughed.

"Hey! That's the best part!" I said full of sarcasm.

"I think I might faint if one of them sings to me," Kylie said. Mia and I eyed each other, thinking the same exact thing, how the hell will she react when we take her backstage?

"Well shit, this will be interesting," Mia said with a hidden message that only I understood.

"I know, right," I mumbled.

The space to move around in started to get bigger, indicating that people were starting to go to their seats, "Here we go!" Laurel said giddily. We eventually found our seats and waited for what seemed like the longest time.


From: Harry

I'll be singing to you the entire night. Can't wait to see you backstage :) x


To: Harry

Dont make it too obvious, my friends will notice!!! xx


The lights went dark and the music started playing. By this time, we were pressed up against the stage. The screams got really loud at that point, especially when a montage of their names started showing up on the screens. The boys then came running out, singing Na Na Na with, of course, Harry somehow finding me in the crowd right away. Laurel must've noticed, because she mouthed "oh my god" to me. 

Throughout the entire concert, Harry would randomly sing to me whenever he could, and making it a little too obvious. Also, the other boys would grin a lot when they saw me standing with my friends. I could only hope the strangers around me weren't taking any notice. Hopefully, they thought that the boys were doing everything for them, instead of me.

Twitter questions eventually came on. They sang The Fresh Prince of Bel Air and answered a couple of random questions. Everything was going pretty normal until it came to Louis's question, "Alright, this one is mine. The question is: 'Are your body guards scary?' This question comes from Olivia Moore in the Orchestra Section, row one, seat nine," Louis said.

My jaw dropped and everyone else's in my group did as well, "You sent in a question?" Mia asked.

"No! I didn't!" I said in a hushed voice, still shocked.

"So Harry, do you think our body guards are scary?" Louis said with a huge smirk on his face. I looked at Harry, who seemed like he wanted to burst out laughing.

He moved his hand to cover his mouth and turned away from the on-looking crowd, "Sam seems scary," he later said, stifling laughter.

"He likes to ruff up and scare the rebels, I guess," Niall added, quoting himself.

God, I was laughing so hard. Absolutely no one understood why this was so funny, except for myself, the boys, and Mia, who I told earlier.      

"What do you think Liam? Do they do their jobs well? Do they catch the sneaky fans?" Louis asked.

Harry had to turn back around to hide that he was laughing really hard at the moment. Niall went over and whispered something into his ear, making them both laugh even harder. Even though the both of them were in a darker area of the stage, I could tell that they had dark red faces at this point.

"They have a tough job, but they do it well," Liam stated.

"There you have it. The body guards are indeed scary," Louis said as the screen changed to the next question.

"Watch out for Sam," Zayn finished up.

"Dear god," I laughed with Mia. Laurel and Kylie were looking at us like we were crazy, but we didn't care.

The rest of the concert went pretty much the same as earlier. The boys gave us some winks and secret waves while everyone else was oblivious to everything. When the concert came to a "fake" end, Mia told Laurel and Kylie that it was time to leave. They were confused, because they knew that the encore of I Want was going to come on soon.

"Trust us," I said to them..

They still gave us puzzled looks, even though they followed. We led them to a hidden opening at the side of the stage. And with the irony of the night, it just so happened that Sam was guarding the entrance. Yes, the same exact body guard that everyone was dying about on stage. 

I gave him a small wave, saying "Hi Sam" and walked right past him, with him giving me a nod of the head.

"Sam? That's Sam? How do you know him?" Kylie asked.

"More importantly, how are we getting backstage like this?" Laurel added. Not with alarm or anything, she was just really confused and a bit excited. Both of them were.

"Just trust me," I said. We walked under the stage, hearing the boys come back on stage, singing their encore.

We eventually found the room with a piece of paper attached to the door saying “One Direction” on it. We walked right into the dressing room to find it being empty, except for a bunch of catering waiting for us.

"I'm so confused Liv. What's going on? How are we even in One Direction’s dressing room right now?" Laurel asked. 

"So you know those tickets from tonight? Well, we got them for free, from Louis," I explained, slowly.

"Really? Wait that doesn't explain how we were allowed backstage. Help us out here, my friend," Kylie said, trying to get more information.

"Yeah well-"

"Hey babe," Harry said, coming up behind me to hug me by the waist. 

At that moment, I guess the puzzle pieces all fit together for my two friends. But Kylie was the first person to say anything, "Oh my god, holy shit."

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