I look up at Louis, happy to be in his arms, and I kiss him softly and passionately. I wrap my hands around his neck, and I hold him close, when I suddenly hear screaming coming from behind us. I pull away to look at who was screaming. It was a giant crowd. I turn back around finding Louis, Harry, Liam, Niall, and Zayn singing an obnoxiously, annoying song, and I run. Disgusted and wondering why I was at a concert with this type of music, the kind I hated as I ran. I hated being in front of crowds, and I had no clue why I was there at that moment. I run off stage and I trip down some stairs. I look up, my hand on my head to find Louis above me. "Louis?" I whisper, look up at him, as I feel him running his hand down my face slowly.
"Mickey," I hear him say, but its distant sounding.
"Huh?" I ask, looking at him.
"Mickey? Mickey? Mickey?" He says, as it slowly got louder and louder.
My eyes pop open, and I look around, all seven of them surrounding me.
"Ugh, get out of my face," I tell them, pushing them away from me and I run outside.
"Mickey, wait!" Zayn yells after me.
I turn around angrily, and I yell back at them, "Wait for what? You guys lied to me! Do you expect me to be ok with that?"
I watch them, as they all just stare at me speechless, and I turn around, running until I can't hear them anymore. Tears run down my cheeks, as I find my way to a little park. I run right up to the ladder, climbing up, and I sit against a slide, hiding me from view. I continue to cry, not wanting anyone to find me, feeling deceived.
Yes, I hated the band, but they still lied to me, even after I got to know them. Everyone I cared about, even my two best friends, lied to me. I lean my head against my knees, closing my eyes as tears dripped from my eyes. I slowly start to drift off again, until everything goes dark, and I drift off into a deep sleep.
I dream about me as a little girl, running on a play ground, and I am there with thousands of kids all around me. I look down at my outfit, happy to be back in my regular jeans, band tee and vans. Even at that age. I am smiling, having so much fun, running around playing tag with all of my little friends.
When suddenly I fall off the playground, and all the little children disappear from around me. I look around, as I notice everyone is gone, everywhere, from the far mountains in the distance, to every little home surrounding the playground. I am alone, all by my self, with no one to help me in my moment of need. Why was I all alone, my little kid mind tried to comprehend. I look around, tears falling from my eyes, and I cry out for someone to hear me, but no one answers my cry.
The next thing I knew, I was jolted awake by a sudden pain in my arm and my eyes jump open. I scream out in pain, real tears falling down my cheeks, as I roll onto my back, carefully holding my arm, and careful not to move it. I look around desperately, noticing that I was now on the ground, ten feet down from where I had been. hoping to find someone to help me. I look in one general direction, and thanking God I spotted Niall. Now just to get his attention. Hopefully he will hear me.
I got maybe one shot before he disappeared out of view onto another street, and I was in too much shock from the pain to do it right away. But I had to. I pushed at my self until I finally heard myself yell, "Niall!" I watched him turn in my direction, noticing me, and his eyes going wide, as he began to run over to me, and I passed out again from the pain.
No dreams this time, just nothingness as I sat in darkness, waiting for light to come back to my vision, and for anything to come back. After what felt like no time went by, my eyes began to blink open, but I felt like I was on a slight high. I look around through clouded eyes, noticing all five boys and my two best friends in the hospital room. Wait, what? Hospital? Why was I here? I look at Liam, the one boy who has not talked to me once yet, making eye contact, before my head fell back into a light sleep again. The next time I opened my eyes, the room was empty except for Liam.
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