Meet Me In The Meadow

Meeting Harry

 "I've heard your name before. I just can't remember where." I giggled, sitting up next to him, against the tree.

 "You seriously don't know who I am, or are you just playing with me?" He smirked, making my cheeks flush into a shade of red. 

"I have heard squealing girls talk about you non stop, but I truly don't remember why." I answered him, a small smile playing on my mouth.

 "I'm in the band, One Direction." He chuckled, him playing with my locks of hair. 

 "Oh, I've heard of them! You guys are world famous, right? Girls cry over you guys all the time!" I laughed, him laughing along with me. 

  "Yes, I am a famous man. Vast in all of my glory!" He joked, causing me to giggle.

  "You are one cocky guy, you know that?" I teased him, thumping my hand lightly in the side of his head.

 "I prefer to be called cheeky" He winked at me, causing me to giggle even more like a little freak.

 The sun was setting behind us, and I started to get worried. I stood up suddenly, and started pacing back and forth.

 "What is the matter?" He asked, standing up with me, grabbing my shoulders to keep me in place.

 "My Father...He does not know I am gone. He will be really mad at me for being out so late..I have to go." I said, frantically walking away.

 I started to run towards the trail in the woods that leads to my house, when a strong arm pulled me in the other direction. Of course, it was Harry.

 "I can't let you go home...to your father." He cried, pulling me into a strong hug.

 "I have no choice. I'm sorry, Harry." I replied, my eyes starting to get watery.

 "Come with me. You can stay at my flat."

 "I don't want to be a nuisance. I can stay at my Aunts house. She lives right down the road over there." I say, pointing to the street towards the North.

 "Okay." He says, pulling out a sheet of paper.

"Here's my number. If you need anything, just call me. I will be there for you in a minute." He smiles shyly, handing me the slip of paper.

"Thank you, really, for everything. If it weren't for you, I'd be dead. You saved my life." I reached over, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, causing both me and him to blush slightly.

"Any beautiful girl like you deserves to live. Remember that. Goodbye...."

"My names Amelia." I smile sweetly.

"Okay, Goodbye Amelia." He says, turning to walk in the other direction.

  I start to walk towards the trail, my mind racing in millions of different directions. He is the most perfect person I have ever met, besides my mother. I stepped in front of the little blue cottage and sighed. Truth is, I have no where else to go. I just didn't want to be a bother to Harry. I slipped my hand onto the door knob, ready to face the wrath of my father.