We Meet Again (Sequel to I Really Don't Care)

Chapter 1

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Recap: However, despite his words, we never did see each other again.

Or so I thought. 

But when a tall guy with curly hair ran by me in the mall a year later, I knew exactly who it was. 

After the whole me getting attacked outside of One Direction's hotel thing happened, there were multiple articles written about it. 

It went viral. 

Other fans were furious that those girls would do that. There were also some other singers such as Shawn Mendes and Selena Gomez who spoke about it as well. 

Despite what I had said to Harry, he declared that he would no longer do any more concerts there on Twitter. 

Speaking of Twitter, my account went from 107 followers to at least 100 thousand. It was a huge shock when I woke up that morning. I had also been followed by all of the guys. I even had a couple of offers to do interviews on TV as well as radio. I refused all of them and tried to continue on with my life. 

I still saw Nathan every day and sometimes it was hard. My brother had gotten into a fight with him at school about what he had said about me. It came to a huge shock to Nathan that we were siblings and he tried to apologize, but my brother wouldn't listen. They both got suspended for a week, but my brother said it was worth it. It was actually pretty funny and I almost cried when I was told. To think that my brother would actually get in a fight for me like that, was incredible, not that I approved of it. 

I haven't talked to any of the boys since they dropped me off at my house. I guess they were too busy or didn't care. Not a single word. 

I had gone to the mall to buy One Direction's new album when I heard a bunch of screaming. 

Then, he ran past me. 

Harry. 

After a year, I finally saw him again. 

I immediately knew what was happening. He was being chased by girls. I felt bad for him, but also couldn't keep from laughing at him. 

However, I knew I had to help him. So, I ran after him. 

At first, he thought it was another girl, but when he saw me, he did a double take. 

"L-Leah!" 

I looked straight at him as we ran and with a laugh, I spoke to him for the first time in a year. 

"Yup! How's it going?" 

He laughed, but it was cut off when he had to take a large breath. He must've been running for a while. 

"Well, I'm in a bit of trouble right now." 

I laughed and with only a little hesitation grabbed his hand and led him out of the mall and to my car. 

When the doors were closed and locked we took a moment to regain our breath before simultaneously bursting out in laughter. We were broken out of our laughter when the group of girls from earlier exited the mall and immediately saw us in the car. 

"Drive! Drive!" 

He didn't have to tell me twice. I started the car and pulled away before the girls could reach us.