I snapped my head towards the door, to see a boy. He had a blue polo shirt on and sandy blonde hair with dark roots. He had bright blue eyes that lit up the whole entire room.
"Oh, did I come in on anything..?" The boy asked, backing out the door.
"No, Niall you can come in." Harry said, the boy coming back into the flat, plopping himself onto the couch next to us.
"So, who is this?" He questioned, pointing his finger at me.
"Niall, this is Amelia. Amelia, this is Niall. He is my band mate." Harry greeted us, me smiling at him warmly.
"Nice to meet you Amelia." He grinned, pulling me into a hug.
I shyly smiled at him, as I lied my head back down on Harry's lap. He wove his fingers through my brown curls gently, me closing my eyes.
"So...How did you guys meet?" Niall asked abruptly.
"Uhm, well I-"
"In a meadow." I quickly cut Harry off, not wanting Niall to know the whole truth.
"Why in a Meadow?" Niall questioned, a confused look on his face.
"I like to go there to think. And well, Harry just happened to show up.." I muttered.
"Harry, why were you at a Meadow?"
"Well, I was taking a walk through the woods, to get away from all of the madness. You know, signings, fans and all? Anyways, the trail in the woods led to the meadow, which is where I found her." Harry smiled at me, causing me to blush like crazy.
"So, are you guys like..?" Niall started, causing us to both to turn a deep shade of red.
"Uhm, no, we are just friends." Harry muttered.
For some reason, that bothered me. No, Amelia. You don't like him! Guys hurt you, don't fall for him! But that really bugged me. 'Were just friends'.
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Meet Me In The Meadow
FanfictionDreams are like fireflies. You have to catch them in order to see the beauty, but once they stop lighting up, they die. That sums up my life. An eighteen year old girl, who sits alone everyday in the same spot wondering what to do with her life. If...