Remember Us? // Larry Au

Ch.1

I hope you guys enjoy my new obsession
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A new day means a new opportunity for Louis, a new way to make his costumers happy. Especially Mrs. Broudi, she always visits the small coffee shop that Louis works at, ordering the same thing. Black coffee, sometimes with milk and Louis' homemade cookies. Her favourites are his chocolate chip ones.

A new day for Harry however, is an entirely new day. Literally. A new day. A new beginning. He wakes up confused as to where he is, why he is there and what the hell he is doing laying on an unfamiliar bed.

But then his eyes fall on the obnoxiously big poster on the top of his roof, saying; "Chill, take a breath, look to your left." He absolutely does not take a breath, why would he?!

He does however look to his left, and surprise? There is a notebook, with black bold letters that say; "Read Me"

He throws the covers off of himself, and his body responds by shivering at the cold air. He reads the notebook carefully, with blown up eyes and his mind is all fogged up. Why am I in Cheshire again? Why did I move? what about my job!? I'm late!

He keeps reading, even though the thoughts are slowly consuming him. Not letting him remember what exactly happened yesterday, or the day before yesterday. Wait what actually happened yesterday?

The words are getting mixed up, words like "can't" and "won't" are all over the papers, along with "remember" and "knowing."
Harry comes to a conclusion, Zayn wrote this four paged notebook for him, so that he wouldn't become as confused as he was a few minutes ago.

I moved from Los Angeles because of my brain, I can't remember anything. Okay. Okay. Okay.

His phone rings in the middle of this, it's a familiar song, which makes Harry feel at ease. At least he knows something apart from things that happened two years ago.

"Harry?" Zayns familiar voice calls through the phone, sounding a little muffled but Harry does not question that. "Zayn please tell me this is not serious.." Harry starts, he hears Zayn sigh at the other end. But he does not say anything. Somehow letting the silence decide wether or not it is serious. And the silence tells Harry that this is serious, he does not remember what happened yesterday. And he is laying on a bed he doesn't have an idea he bought, and he is in a house that he doesn't even know when he signed a contract for. Great.

"Let's go for a jog in ten Haz, I'll be waiting by your door." Zayn says as he leaves the line. That was not too weird Harry thinks, he might as well get ready for a jog.

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"So you're telling me that I am not going to remember anything for the rest of my life?"

Zayn sighs again, "Not anything Hazza, you still remember me right? And your mother and Gemma right?" He breaths, taking a pause to stretch his legs.

"Yes I do remember you, but what I remember is when you put my face down a toilet in school!" He shouts, pausing as well, he started doing some clumsy jumping Jacks. Zayn chuckles to himself, "I bullied you for being gay Harry, I was dumb, I was denying the fact that I was also gay."

"What?!" Harry stops, looking at Zayn all flabbergasted. "You're gay?! Since when?!" Zayn doesn't react, he only gets irritated because he told him the same thing yesterday, and the day before..

"Yes I am gay Harry, now let's talk about-"

"But what about Perrie?! I liked her!" Harry throws his arms in the air, looking over dramatic and disappointed.

"We had a divorce man! She left me to take care of Melanie.." Zayn explains, sounding like he is tired of telling the same thing everyday.

"Who's Melanie?"

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Hi?

no please I can explain!

Its not me, its my brain. I cant help it!

okay here I stand, with a new story asking fro you guys to comment on it and vote for it.. I should be ashamed of myself. I am so very sorrym please dont kill me hahha

I hope you will enjoy this as time goes by <33

Love Jas