LOUIS' POV:
"I'm 15 years old," Mina said, her face totally calm as she said it. "What?" I said, confused. "Why didn't anyone tell me..." Her face changed, from calm, to alarmed. I stood up, I was totally shocked. 15? I'm 20... She's so young!!! How could I let this happen? "Louis?" I heard Mina say as I looked at the ground, mortified. "Louis... I wanted to tell you...last night even, but I was too scared of what would happen..." My throat felt like it was swollen and I couldn't swallow. She reached out and touched my arm, and in an instant I pulled away. She was too young... what was she doing?
"How could you hide it from me..." I said. I was fully aware that she was a fan of the band, but didn't think that she'd be crazy like some of them. Maybe she wasn't one of the sane ones? "Louis...I-I was afraid..." Mina said. I glared at her, which must have scared her because she stepped back. In an instant tears formed in her eyes. She began to cry, sob really, and I felt a moment of guilt and reached out to comfort her. I caught myself and pulled away and walked straight for the door. I could hear Liam and Harry yelling at me, but I didn't care. I had just been deceived by a girl I thought I loved.
I walked out the front door, not daring to turn back, and turned on my car. I started to drive, not knowing where I was going.
MINA'S POV:
I fell to the floor and started crying, loudly. Usually I tried to stay away from crying loudly because I hated being so loud, but I couldn't help it. My heart was cracking, breaking, melting... The guy I had fallen in love with, the guy who made me move on, was now gone and no longer mine. "Mina!" I heard Harry shout as I started to feel faint. He knelt down beside me and laid me down. "Liam! Liam come quick!" I could hear footsteps, they sounded like they were running. I heard a mumbling sound. It sounded as if it was saying his name. Then I felt my lips go numb and the mumbling stopped. "Mina!"
---9:45PM---
I woke up in my bed and rolled onto my side to check the clock. 9:45PM. "You are awake," I heard a feminine voice say. My head was throbbing as I turned to see Mom sitting at the edge of my bed, looking worried. I was about to ask what had happened, but the I spotted Liam sleeping on the sofa, and instantly the memory flashed into my head. Louis looking upset and walking out on me. My eyes were stinging, and tears slowly fell down my face. "Honey, would you like some food? Water?" Mom said. She looked tired. I shook my head at her offer and laid back in bed and pulled the covers over my head. In an instant, I was asleep.
It was dark, like a rainy day. I stood in a raincoat on the beach and was standing behind a huge palm tree. In front of me was ... Derick and a blonde little ninth grader. I heard her name once, Claire, a somewhat perfect name for her. She was in a turquoise rain coat, it made her crystal blue eyes sparkle on her soft tan skin. Her hair was straight, and long, almost down to her butt. Her legs poked out from her super short shorts and were kind of curvy, like the rest of her body. She was like a little sexy looking doll.
Next to Derick's finely tanned body, with his black hair and green eyes, they looked adorable. Yet, they also looked a bit weird. His height was clearly taller than hers and her head was just below his chin. He held an umbrella over their heads so the rain couldn't harm them. They leaned closed to each other, and I could feel my heart race. They got so close that they started kissing. I stood there terrified and felt the tears stream down my face. But my tears went unnoticed and mixed with the rain.
All of a sudden, everything went black, and then I could see a white, somewhat ghostly looking figure standing in front of me. He looked familiar. I took a few steps toward him, but the distance between us didn't change, so I stood there and watched. Four boys came running and tackled him, started playing with him. No, they were trying to do something else, maybe hurt him. "Louis..." I heard my own voice say. Louis pushed the boys off him, and they vanished. Then he looked at me, glaring. "Louis!" I screamed. I ran towards him, and this time I caught up to him. "Louis!" He turned around and looked furious. I stopped dead in my tracks, scared. "You lied to me... I don't love you anymore... Go away!" he yelled at me. Slowly he started to fade away and I started screaming for him to come back, calling his name as if it would help.
