The flames from the fire has locked up my heart. They are burning every time I speak, every time I breathe, every time I move. My parents died in a fire when I was 10 years old. My older sister survived and we moved to Wolver Hampton. Singing and playing the guitar became my rock. However, it didn’t help at night. It didn’t help me with the nightmares. He helped with that. The boy next door heard me scream. He climbed out of his own bedroom window and opened mine. The 11-year-old boy slept in my bed every night. He held me tight and made me feel safe. No one knew apart from us. Every night until he turned 15, he would sneak into my room at 9 o’clock. Then my best friend moved. I only saw him on the television. I thought he had forgotten about me. Well what if I told you that Liam Payne told the world about me in an interview, without saying my name? What would you say if I told you that he had watched every single one of my covers on YouTube? What would you say if I told you that One Direction’s fans began a hunt for me? What if we met again? What if we had a secret relationship?
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