Liam's P.O.V.
Meghan was being ridiculous. How could she deny that we never see each other? Aimee's flight left about 15 minutes ago. The boys had all gone home. Meghan and I were still arguing. Meghan refused to leave until we sorted this out. But Meghan being Meghan, she made a big scene out of it. "I can stay here all night if we need to." She shouted. She sat down on the floor in the middle of the airport.
"Meghan, get up. People are staring." I said quietly. She stretched her legs out in front of her and leaned back on her hands.
"Why? Are you embarrassed to be with me? First you pull away from me when I take your hand, now you don't want to be seen with me? What has the world come to?" She was almost shouting her words she was that loud. People were walking past gawping at us. "What's wrong Liam? Cat got your tongue? If you don't want to be seen with me then don't. I'm not forcing you to be here."
"Well I don't want you making a fool of yourself do I? Although you're making a pretty good stab at it right now..." I said. She finally stood up.
"Go on then, if you don't want to be with me then leave. And take this with you too." She started to pull her promise ring off her finger. I put my hands on hers to stop her.
"I'm not leaving." I removed Meghan's right hand that was pulling off the ring and pushed it back on her finger myself.
"So, what's your problem then?" She snapped.
"Can we discuss this somewhere else?" I nudged my head towards the exit. It was almost 10pm. People were coming in for their late night flights and I didn't fancy getting caught up in the crowds. Meghan sighed and nodded. We walked out to her car. I could almost see her brain ticking with thought until she came to the realisation.
"I have to drive you home, don't I?" I nodded. She sighed and climbed into the car. I got into the passenger side.
"I don't have a problem. I just miss seeing you and having 'us' time." Meghan looked down at her knees before looking back up at me;
"It's not that easy. You're always in the studio or out promoting or in a different country for something. My job is quite busy too you know. I can't just drop everything to spend time with you. I wish I could, but like I said, it's not that easy."
Meghan's P.O.V.
I wanted to tell him everything. I couldn't take the secrecy anymore. "We'll make something work. It's seemed to work for the 9, nearly 10, months we've been together." I smiled a little. 10 months with Liam. Time has flown by. It seems like only yesterday when we got together at the end of the McFly concert. I was going to sort this new house out A.S.A.P. so I don't have to hide anything from him anymore. We arrived at the 1D house.
"Do you want to come in? I had to let him down again. I really did have work tomorrow.
"I have work tomorrow. I'm sorry." His face fell.
"This is what I'm talking about." Liam snapped.
"Trust me; this is all going to pay off. I promise." I smiled at Liam. He didn't seem to believe me.
You promise a lot of things Meghan. You never seem to keep those promises." Without another word, Liam got out of my car and walked into the house. I've always kept my promise to Liam. Haven't I?
Aimee's P.O.V.
After a long flight, I finally checked into my hotel. It was 10am in LA. Luckily, I had a good sleep on the plane. I dropped my bags, quickly freshened up. Simon had told me he was sending a car to the hotel to pick me up. I was really excited. I'd never had a car sent for me before, never mind from Simon Cowell. I walked downstairs to the lobby of the hotel. There was an official looking car waiting there. A man in a black suit was standing beside it. "Are you Aimee Jones?" He said. I nodded. "Right this way." He opened the back door of the car for me. Seems legit. The car drove off rather fast as another black car drove passed us the opposite way to go to the hotel. I thought I would text Harry.
Aimz: Hey babe(: I've arrived in LA & I'm on my way to Syco! So nervous! :s Love you(: xxx
I threw my phone back in my bag. I looked out the window. This seemed like a dream. I couldn't believe I was about to start recording. We drove passed a building. The massive sign above the door said 'Syco Studios'. I got really excited, thinking we were here. I started to get confused when we drove straight passed it. At first I thought we were maybe going around the back entrance or something, but somehow I don't think the back route to a building is about 3 miles away from it... Where is this guy taking me?
Harry's P.O.V.
I woke up to a text from Aimee.
Aimz: Hey babe(: I've arrived in LA & I'm on my way to Syco! So nervous! :s Love you(: xxx
I smiled to myself. I was about to text back when my phone started buzzing, signalling someone was calling me. I looked at the screen. Uncle Simon. "Hey Simon!" I greeted.
"Hello Harry. Do you know if Aimee's plane has landed yet?"
"Yeah, she text me about an hour ago saying she was on her way to the studio." I told him.
"Oh.. that's weird. I sent the car to pick her up an hour ago and she hasn't arrived yet." I started to get panicked.
"I'm sure she'll arrive soon. Maybe she's stuck in traffic." I tried to reassure myself more than Simon. What if something's happened to her?
Meghan's P.O.V.
I was on my lunch break at the photo shoot. I was on the phone to Karen. "Yeah, the second property, definitely."
"That's excellent. I'll get all the paperwork under way now."
"Thanks so much." I grinned.
"Oh and one more thing. Your manager... Zac is it?"
"Yes?"
"He wants to buy the house for you. Not himself obviously - but through the company."
"Really?" I said, shocked.
"Yes. I better go now. Then quicker I get this sorted, the quicker you get the keys."
"Thank you so much Karen. I'll see you soon." I hung up and went to find Zac. He was chilling over by the catering table. "Zac! I've just been told you bought me a house? What's the deal with that?" Zac smiled at me.
"We do it for all our models. It's what I meant when I said you'd get paid well. You'd get a house as well as a cheque." He smiled at me. I love this job.
"Thanks so much. I'll work extra hard for you now." I smiled at Zac. Nothing can spoil my mood now. Or so I thought.
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I arrived back at my flat. I was only staying here for a few more days. I arrived at my door to find Josh and Harry. "Meghan! It's about time you're home." Josh said, sounding scared.
"Why...?"
"It's Aimee..." Harry whispered. Shit.
Aimee's P.O.V.
The car pulled up to a large, grey building that looked abandoned. Oh shit. I was pulled out of the car by the driver. "Dude, watch what you're doing there!" I yelled.
"Shut up and get inside!" He pushed me towards the door. I thought I'd better listen to him if I wanted to live.
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WI thought you'd been locked up?!" U screamed. Meghan's dad was behind this. I couldn't believe it.
"That's what a lot of people think. I was locked up after my little reunion with Meghan back in California. I was released on good behaviour but the silly police over here don't know the difference between genuinely good behaviour and acting. So ever since I've been in hiding, just waiting for the perfect time to finish what I started with you and all you're little friends." Her dad grinned evilly. The smell of smoke and alcohol was vile. I was close to throwing up on him.
He had locked me in a room, taken my bag and my phone off me. I was scared shitless. He's been watching all of us on Twitter for ages, planning his revenge for us getting him caught. He found out I was coming over here and decided to take me because I'm Meghan's best friend and Harry's girlfriend.
Harry...
