2. Memory

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      I was looking at Louis when I felt someone staring at me… I looked around and saw the blonde guy staring at me. I think his the… Irish guy! Yeah Niall Horan…

I looked at him and asked. “Is there something wrong Niall? Is there a dirt on my face?”

“No.” He answered kinda surprised. “You don’t remember me?” He asked.

“Umm… I do. You’re Niall Horan, my brother’s band mate and friend.” I answered.

His eyes started to tear up. He was shocked… really shocked when he heard my answer.

“Umm… excuse me.” He said then walked towards the bathroom.

“What’s wrong?” I asked them.

“Umm… You’ll remember someday.” My mom answered.

“Look at this maybe you’ll remember something…” Louis said then pulled his phone out.

He showed me some pictures of me, painting. I didn’t know I can paint… I know I can sing, dance, play the piano, take really good pictures but I don’t know about painting…

“I paint?” I ask them.

“Oh.. I thought you know that you paint.” Louis said.

“Why is there any reason why you showed me this pictures?” I asked.

“Uhh.. yeah but-… nevermind.” Louis answered.

I just nodded.

“I’m taking a rest.” I said.

I stood up and walked towards my bedroom. I was about to open the door when I remembered something…

“And the winner is… Madison Louise Tomlinson!” The host announced.

My smile widened. I walked up the stage and got my medal and trophy. At last I won this competition.

This is my dream competition…

I saw my mom and my brother on their feet, clapping for me.

My eyes widened after that memory.

I ran towards the living room.

“LOUIS!” I shouted.

“Yes?” He asked.

“I remember something!” I answered.

“What it is?” They all asked.

“I was 14 when I won my dream competition. A painting contest.” I answered.

They all smiled at me.

“Yes! You remembered!” My mom cheered.

“One more to go!” I shouted. “I know I can do this!”

I smiled at them for the last time then walked back towards my room. I threw myself on the bed and looked at the ceiling…

One more… I’m so confused on what thing was that…

I was thinking about the last thing then I fell asleep.

I woke up because I heard people shouting outside. I checked the time and it was 7:00 pm. I hopped off the bed and opened my door. The shouts made me wince a little. I walked towards the living room and the lads are still there sitting and… shouting. They stopped shouting when they saw me. I looked at Niall. He’s eyes and nose were puffy. He’s cheeks were tomato red.

“What’s happening?” I asked really confused.

“Tell me you still remember me.” Niall said while walking towards me.

“I do remember you…” I said.

“As what?! Niall Horan from One Direction right?!” He asked/shouted.

I nodded nervously.

“Shit.” He cursed.

“Then what?! Is there anything I should know about you?!” I asked/shouted.

“There is Maddie! There is!” He answered/shouted.

It made me wince a little. I was so scared. A tear escaped from my left eye.

“What is it?” I whispered loud enough for him to hear.

“I can’t tell you…” He answered.

“Why?” I asked, another tear escaping from my eye.

“It’s just… I can’t” He answered again.

“Fine… if you can’t tell me… just help me figure it out okay?” I wiped my tears.

He nodded.

“Thank you…”

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