I smiled as Paul handed me an envelope. I opened it. I unfolded the paper and sniffed it. I frowned. No smell. Is this even Meaghan? I checked the envelope and yes, it is Meaghan. That’s weird. She always sprays a bit of perfume on the paper to make it smell good. I should read the letter in case something happened.

Dear Niall

I hate everything Niall. You are the only one who can make me smile now. My mum took me to a Mental Asylum. It’s not my fault I hear those bullies mean words in my head all the time. It’s not my fault I have social issues. It isn’t my fault right?

Damnit! Look at me. I am a freak! They were right. I am worthless. No one does love me. I know you do, but you’re the only one. I’m thinking of going mute. No one wants me here in this world. I am still a punching bag to people. I really want to leave this world. But I have to do one thing though.

Niall I am closer that you think. If you read this letter and get my hints, you’ll know where I am.

I shouldn’t be there though. I should be in a grave buried underground with a tombstone. I hate my life. My father should’ve never died! It should’ve been me who died! My dad was likeable! Not me! I wish I was never born. I am a loser.

From Meaghan Kyle

I frowned. I can’t believe she wants to die. I can’t believe she feels this way. She needs me! My Princess needs me! I know where she’s at. She said it in the note. I got up from the couch and out of the studio.

“Niall!” Zayn yelled. “Where you going bud? Come back!”

I didn’t listen to him. I went into the van and the driver looked at me confused.

“Shouldn’t you be going back in the studio?” He asked me. I put on my seatbelt and said,

“Drive the the Asylum.”

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