Just wanted to tell you guys that I've left many hidden hints in the previous chapters. And you'll be surprised how some of them play a big role in the future events. So pay attention, nothing is a coincidence c:
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July 28, 2013 - New York
Amy's P.O.V.
Well done, I started to live surrounded by lies. I'm turning into the kind of person that I've always hated the most. A liar. The mask I was made to wear seems like it glued to me, and now I can't take it off. I'm losing myself, and the worst part is, I'm also starting to hate myself for being weak and letting other people to transform me into this. You wonder if my life is slowly becoming a lie?Yes.
But I can't do much about it. I'm already too involved in everything, so the only thing I can try is... cover up the lie with another one. Isn't that lovely?
"I still don't like this idea." Harry's whispering startled me. I looked behind me to meet his eyes. Those eyes were the reason for all this. Why did he have to get in my life and turn it upside down? Why after everything that happened, he's still here, trying to make me feel even worse? Why?
I frowned to him, turning my face towards the door again. Pressing the door bell made me realize that it's not working. Again. It never seems to work.
"See, it's a sign that we should return, lets go." his voice was slightly annoyed as I started knocking. I felt my hand being pulled and I spun around, facing Harry. "We can think of something else." he suggested, slowly starting to back away from the door and taking me with him. I sighed loudly, tightening my arm and giving my best to stop him from walking too far.
"Are you scared of a little fifteen year old girl?"
"What if she's one of the obsessi-"
"Hi Amy!" I heard a familiar cute voice coming from behind my back. I smiled to Harry, nodding to let him know it's going to be alright. He tightened his grip on my hand as I turned around and I felt him hiding as much as possible, shielding his face behind me.
"Hey sweetie! Long time, huh?" I laughed and walked over to her, wrapping my arms around her in a bear hug. I can't say I've missed her, but I kinda did.
"Yeah, you haven't been over here more than a month. Matt misses yo-"
"Mel, I have a surprise for you." I whispered interrupting her. She gave me a confused look and I laughed silently while stepping aside. She broke her eye contact with me, her face turning to the figure that was standing in front of her.
"Hi." Harry smiled awkwardly, waving his hand. Gosh, why is he so scared of her. I think I've already told him over hundred times that she isn't that crazy.
"Amy, w-what is this? It's not my birthday, I haven't graduated, and I haven't done anything special lately!" she shook her head and rubbed her eyes. "And I'm definitely not dreaming!" her eyes widened after finally realizing that this is happening.
"We need your help." Harry smiled at her and shrugged his shoulders, probably relaxing after seing she's not like he expected. I mean, Mel had her moments of craziness over One Direction, I know how many times Matt would appear at my house because he couldn't stand his sister talking about the boys or blasting their music in every occasion. Typical.
However, what brought me here was exactly her obsessive fangirl side. If there's anyone able to tell us how to make the fans believe and react to something, that's Melissa. And I knew that she has the biggest ability of self-control, so I wouldn't have to worry that she'll freak out in front of Harry. Although I think Matt would probably kill me for giving Mel a reason to bother him with One Direction even more.
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