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Chapter Twenty-Seven
Louis' POV
She just left.
Just like that she left. Sure I don't remember who she is, but I want to remember. She seemed so broken, so hurt that I didn't remember and quite frankly it was heart breaking to see her cry, to see her so sad. When she told me I loved her and I told her I didn't remember the look on her face made me feel like a thousand knife were cutting through my heart.
I mean, I remember bits and pieces, but I don't rememer her being there when I was shot, and I don't remember saying I loved her. I went through all the things I remember about her.
1). I remember taking her on a date, and she almost drown.
2). I remember the day I met her.
3). I remember the things that happened between Hannah and Juliet.
4). I remember her being invited to come on tour with us.
And that is all I can remember, I desperately try to remember more. I want to remember. We must have had some pretty good times right? I mean, 'I loved her'. Right? I don't know what to do anymore.
I need to see her.
Just then Harry walked in.
"Harry." I say. He looks at me and smiles. "Bring me to see Juliet please?" I ask. He looks unsure for a moment before giving in. He nods and helps me into a wheel chair. He pushes me towards her room. I can't help but feel, nervous. I mean what if she is still crying? What if she doesn't want to see me? Oh god. He opens the door and I see her lying in her bed with tear streaks down her face and puffy, red eyes. Instantly I got a knot in my stomach. Shit.
She looked over at me and a few more tears left her eyes. Maybe I shouldn't have come ! But I couldn't chicken out now, I mean she is staring at me like I am crazy.
"H-hi." She stuttered. I have to admit, it was really cute. I smiled and waved. Harry brought me to her bed side and winked before exiting the room.
"I would like it if you could tell me the things I don't remember." I say quietly. She nods and takes a deep breathe.
"Well, I have only known you for about 2 months, maybe." She said. So I have known her for 2 months and I told her I loved her? She must be a very amaing girl huh?
**Two Hours Later**
She told me everything. The good things, the bad things. She re-told me about her family. Everything. she told me things I didn't know about her before. And I told her about me alittle bit. I can see why I love her.
I love her.
She was currently telling me about our first date, it sounded fantastic until she got to the part about her almost drowning. I slid my hand into hers and she looked at our intertwined hands then back at me and smiled. I was sitting on her bed now. I had my arm around her waist and my other hand was holding hers. Her head was resting on my chest. It was as if none of this bad stuff happened. We were both looking at each other, and I wasn't willing to break eye contact. Before I knew it I started leaning in, as did she. We were milimetres away when the door flew opened and in walked a furious looking......Hannah?
I looked down at jJuliet, who tensed up. She looked scared but angry too.
"LOUIS!" She screeched. I winced as she said my name. I definetly remember breaking up with her.
"Babe, I heard about your acident, and your memory lose! I rushed here as soon as I heard. But don't worry soon things can go back to the way they were. You and me." She said, with a fake smile.
"I remember our break-up." I said, with no emotion what-so-ever. She looked mad to say the least. Her glance moved over to juliet who was still sitting beside me.
"This is all your fault!" She yelled at Juliet. "If you haden't come into Louis life we would still be happy!" She continued to yell and with every word she said Jules flinched.
"Leave." I said sternly. Hannah blinked a few times, before the tears started to flow. Oh my god. Sure it was sad to see any body cry, but seeing Hannah cry didn't have the same efect on me as seeing Juliet cry. I stared at her for a moment, before she stomped her foot on the ground, wiped away the tears and looked straight in my eye.
"Fine, but you will regret this Tomlinson." She said before she turned on her heels and stormed out of the room. I looked down at Juliet and smiled, which she gladly returned.
