"You okay Ni?" Liam asked as he wrapped an arm around me. I snuggled into his warmth.
"Yeah I'm just really nervous. This is my first ever interview, according to my memory" I said nervously. What if they ask me a bunch of questions that I can't answer? What do I do?
I feel like the boys have this magical mind-reading ability that I forgot about because Zayn spoke up "If you can't answer a question, we'll answer for you. We understand if you'll be nervous in front of millions of people"
"What?" I asked, bolting away from Liam's comfortable and warm body.
"They'll show the interview on TV, Live!" Harry said cheerfully but the blood quickly drained away from Niall's face.
Louis rolled his eyes. "Of course they're gonna show it on TV, Niall. You've been in a comma for a week plus you have amnesia, if that's not something people should wonder about, I don't know what is"
"But there's nothing to winder about!" I exclaimed. "I got amnesia, that's it! What more do they want to hear?"
"Maybe they're gonna try and tell you things we haven't told you yet" Zayn shrugged.
"How'd I know if it's real? What if they're planting things in my mind?" I asked and then I quickly turned to face Liam. "What if YOU GUYS ARE PLANTING THINGS IN MY MIND!" I accused.
"Niall" Liam said calmly, "haven't we showed you enough proof that we really are your band mates and best friends? We showed you pictures, video diaries and even our music videos. It's all real Niall"
I blushed. "You're right. I'm just, I don't know, still confused or something. It's really hard to cope with things when one day, you wake up as a celebrity with amnesia."
"We understand Niall" Louis said and I couldn't believe my ears. It only took me a week to realize that I'm Louis' least favorite friend in the band. "If that happened to me, I would be confused as hell"
"Thanks" I smiled at Louis and he just shrugged and started talking to Harry.
I, meanwhile, decided to lean back against Liam and listen to Zayn talk about Perrie so I can calm my nerves.
"We're here" Liam muttered after a while. I gulped. It was pretty obvious that this was the venue since there were about thousands of girls waiting outside and screaming.
"Okay so Niall, I’ll be in front of you to fend off the girls and Zayn will be right beside you. Louis and Harry will be right behind. Don't worry okay? We got you" Liam smiled.
"Why? Is there something wrong?" I asked. Why do they need to protect me? Are any of the girls gonna charge at me?
"You tend to get anxious whenever we're within a huge crowd" Liam explained. "C'mon, let's go"
As soon as Liam was out of the car, the girls started screaming louder but I didn't cover my ears. I don't want to look rude.
I went outside just after Liam and immediately, the girls started walking towards me and crowding me and Liam. I felt Zayn push me lightly so he can get out of the car as well.
Liam coughed. "Hey ladies, I know you're very excited to meet Niall again but we're gonna be late for an interview and you don't want Niall to be brought to the hospital again, right? Now if you don't mind ladies..."
Liam's words went into one ear and out of the other as people continued to mob us. I can feel my heart beat a little faster and not in the good way.
I heard Louis talking to someone on the phone and sure enough, a bunch of bodyguards appeared and started pushing the girls out of the way. I feel bad for them but now is not the time.
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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...