*******Ally's POV.*******
I wake up to see two boys either side of me, my hands in theirs. Why am I in a.....hospital room? It's only then when I look down to find my scarred body covered in blood stained sheets.
The boy to my left has mocha brown hair, the same as mine and dusty blue eyes. The boy to my right has black hair and brown eyes that sparkled in the sunlight that drifted through the window.
I push up on my elbows to find three more boys in seats along the back wall. The first one had blonde hair and he gave me a crooked smile before filling his mouth with food. The second boy had brown curly hair and the third one had darker brown hair and brown eyes.
"Morning Albear" the boy on my left tells me. I'm so confused.
"I'm sorry, who are you?" I ask, only to find his smile fade away and tears streaming down his cheeks.
"No,no,no,no! Ally?" He says between cries. I must have been really close to him but I can't remember anything.
Tears are now threatening to spill from my eyes to see this boys heart breaking and the boy with the black hair beside me almost doing the same.
"I'm so sorry, I would remember if I could" I reply as I look over to see the boy with the dark brown hair get up out of his seat and then out of the door.
The blonde boy has stopped eating and the boy with the curly hair was speechless. But they all had tears in their eyes.
"You...don't....remember.....me.....at...all?" The boy with the black hair stuttered.
"I'm sorry" I say, tears now slowly falling down my cheeks.
The dark brown haired boy came in with a nurse beside him, with silky golden hair and blue eyes.
"Hi Miss Tomlinson, we don't know how yet but it seems you have lost your memory" The words come slow but still hit me with pain.
I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. The brown haired boy who seemed to be handling this the most came over and sat beside me.
"I'm Liam Payne, the blonde boy over there is Niall Horan, the curly one is Harry Styles, this is Zayn Malik, your boyfriend, and this is Louis Tomlinson, your cousin and we are from a band called One Direction" he finishes, pointing at each boy, talking slow so I understand.
"You are Ally Tomlinson" Louis says, a slight smile growing on his face.
"Let's play 20 questions!" Screams Niall.
"You ask us questions and we will answer them" Harry states.
"Okay, why am I in a hospital?" I ask wriggling my eyebrows.
"We'll we were in a car accident..... We were on our way home and we were hit by a drunk driver on your side. I carried you out and called the ambulance before screaming for help, even though there was no one around. The ambulance took us away, you broke your knee and hip and I broke my leg. I refused to go anywhere but next to you so I stayed in the hospital room next to this one so I could see you out the window. When the nurses told me that you lost a lot of blood, I blamed it on myself. I stopped eating. I didn't talk to anyone. And now I have lost you completely. " he finishes with tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry" I whisper.
"It's not your fault" he replies.
"How old am I?" I ask
"You're turning nineteen in two weeks" Louis replies.
"Am I close to you Louis"
"We are EXTREMELY close. After your parents died, you moved in with your nan but we spent most of our time together." Louis states enthusiastically.
"We'll I have a sad life" I say, getting nods and laughs in return.
"How did you guys get in a band?"
"We all auditioned for the X-Factor and they put us in a group" Liam says proudly.
"WHAT!!!" I yell.
"Is that a good thing or bad thing?" Niall asks with fear in his little Irish accent.
"Good" I mimic his scared Irish accent.
"Zayn, do you love me?" I ask, not knowing what I will get in reply.
"I love you Ally" He says as the boys oohhhhhh and ahhhhhh.
"Do I love you?" I ask.
"Yes."
