I stared at the doctor. Amnesia? What?
"Is this a fucking joke?" I spat, sitting up and wincing in pain as my head started to throb. But I ignored it and looked at the last boy. "Who are you and what do you want from me?"
"Niall it's me, Liam. I'm your best bud. We're your best buds" he said, pointing out to the other 3 boys who smiled sadly at me.
"No. Sean's my only bud" I said. "He was the only one who defended me from my bullies!"
"Sean WAS your best bud" the dark lad tried to explain. "Then you joined XFactor and we got in a band together and now we've been together for more than 2 years! We're your best friends now. We go to concerts, interviews and signings together. And sometimes we go to clubs or just chill in each other's flats and have a round of video games"
He sounded so sincere that I almost believed him. I looked around and they all looked sad. Maybe I do have amnesia or maybe they're just really good actors.
"How'd I know this isn't some crazy prank?" I asked, running my hands through my hair and getting surprised when I noticed that my hair was in a quiff and not in its usually messy state.
"Here" the boy beside the curly one finally spoke up, fumbling with his wallet. He took a picture out and handed it to me. I looked at it with disbelief.
On the picture was me, only somehow more mature, and the same four boys, except they looked younger in the photo. We were facing the camera while our bodies face one direction.
"That was us during XFactor," Louis said. "And here" he said, handing me another photo. It was the 5 of us sitting on some unfamiliar set of stairs. "That's the very first photo we took as a band"
"We're a band?" I asked, looking up at them?
The doctor coughed and we all blushed because we nearly forgot he was still there.
"I need to ask you some questions Mr. Horan" he said and I nodded. "How old do you think you are?" he asked.
"I just turned 15. I'm halfway through my junior year" I said.
"When's your birthday?"
"September 13"
"Where do you live?"
"Mullingar"
"So practically, you remember everything from you were born until you were 15?" the doctor asked.
"Not everything" I said, "I don't remember what I got on my first birthday. I don't remember where I put my hair dye when I was 13.--"
"But you do remember significant details?" the doctor asked and I nodded. The doctor looked at Liam and motioned for him to go outside so the two of them can talk.
When Liam and the doctor left, I stared at the 3 boys. "Are you really my best friends?" I asked hesitantly.
"Aren't the pictures proof enough?" the one who gave me the photos rolled his eyes. "You can go check out more pictures of us together in your phone."
"I have no phone" I blushed. "I never needed one since Sean's my only friend and I don't even go out that much"
"Yes you do" the dark one said calmly, pointing to the table beside me. I turned my head and saw an iPhone with a cracked screen.
"You dropped it but its still good" the curly one grinned. Since when the hell did I get an iPhone?
"Do my parents know I'm here?" I asked.
"Yeah. We called them yesterday. In fact, they're just waiting for you to call them back" Curly said.
I looked at my severed phone and browsed through the gallery first, getting surprised as I looked at every photo. There were some wacky ones with all 5 of us and there some selfies with just one of them. I even have photos with other famous celebrities. "HOLY SHIT I HAD A PHOTO WITH JUSTIN BIEBER?" I squealed and they all chuckled.
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Plot Twist ((Niam))
FanfictionAlmost all my life, I was bullied for being gay and shy. Every single day was torturous until Plot Twist: I woke up as a seemingly depressed member of a famous boyband diagnosed with Amnesia. Plot Twist: almost everyone loves me and accepts me for b...