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A year had passed, and Melody had become another nothing in my life. My fame decreased slowly and steadily, but I only watched as Alisia's grew.
I was waiting in the park for Liam that day. We were going to lunch together since we hadn't seen each other in a long time. I'd stayed closest to him, but I'd really just wanted to stay close to each of the guys.
I slid down lower on the bench, sighing about some of the words that had been exchanged on the night we decided we were breaking up the band. Just as I rolled my eyes, both annoyed and wistful, I happened to see her right there.
She sat down on the bench without a word, not having seen who I was yet. I watched her head turn as her hood came up, just as her jaw dropped.
"N-Niall," she stuttered, and I could only blink at her. I couldn't help notice how wonderfully beautiful she was.
It was funny how much I found that I missed her after she was gone. I'd felt so guilty for a while that nothing else really mattered, but after that started to fade, I began to miss many pieces of her.
"Hello again," I spoke slowly, and she couldn't stop staring at me. I couldn't help but think of the engagement ring she'd thrown in the fire.
"Would you like to come to lunch with me?" I found myself saying, knowing Liam wouldn't mind. He'd always taking a liking to Alisia.
A few strange characters with cameras started our way, so I pulled her behind the bushes behind that bench. She ducked down, sighing at me.
"I'll say yes, but just to let you know, there's more than a few things different about you and I now," she sneered half-heartedly. I furrowed my eyebrows, thinking that we'd had a lot in common back then.
"I'm a girl, a dancer, I have a successful career," she spoke, counting on her fingers, and I knew she was just getting some anger out on me. "And I'm not going to dump you while we're engaged." I looked at her eyes, seeing that she was still hurt from what I'd did.
I couldn't bring myself to apologize at the moment, so I did what I always do when I get nervous. I use humor.
"So you're saying we're gonna get engaged again? Ooh boy," I joked enthusiastically, smiling widely at her. She put a hand on my knee, shushing me as the paparazzi rushed by.
"I'm also not going to hold you to mistakes from the past," she spoke quietly. I stared at her for a few seconds, so glad she'd somehow stumbled back into my life. I was a really lucky guy, no matter what anyone else thought.
"Then we're not that different after all," I shrugged, probably talking abit too loudly again. Because when she reached over and kissed me on the cheek with the biggest smiles on both of our faces, the flash of a camera was all we could see.
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