Payton's POV
It has been about a week since the phone call from Cole. To be honest it really scared me. Harry said I met him and his friends a couple of days before I was shot. And since I didn't remember their names or what they looked like Harry was really worried about me.
He was so worried that every time I left the house he was glued to my side. I don't know what we would classify us as but I know that I am not fully comfortable being considered in a relationship yet. But honestly I was a little scared of Harry as well.
Right now I am home alone(well Harry's home) waiting for him to come home from training. I pratically had to push him out the door because apparentley the last time I was home alone while Harry was training it was the day that I was kidnapped. It did scare me ,but not half as much as it scared him.
Today I recieved a phone call from a buisness that I apparently applied to work for. I told the woman on the phone that I have lost my memory and after a while of talking and explaining that I still knew everything I learned in school that she let me work there. It's weird because I remember everything knowledge wise but everything such people or events I forgot.
And now that I have been thinking about it I decided to go to the little Cd shop without telling Harry. I ran upstairs and grabbed a purple striped shirt and a pair of dark jeans with some converse out of my bag from my flatf and went to the bathroom to get ready.
I put on a decent amount of eyeliner, mascara, and eye shadow then brushed my teeth. After I was done I brushed through my dark curls and grabbed a jacket to head out the door. Once I stepped outside I started to walk down the long sidewalk to the shop. Getting bored I pulled out my I Pod and started to play Wings by Little Mix.
As I walked I started to think what my life was like back in California. Was I popular? Did I have many boyfriends? Was I athletic? But sadly I couldn't answer any of those questions. After a while I had finally made it to the shop on the corner. When I pushed open the door the little bell rang on the door and I was washed over with the warm air.
I was still not used to the cold weather here compared to California. Even if I don't remember it, my body was still not used to it. When I walked in I was greeted by a woman with short firey red curly hair.
"Hi my name is Ashley! Nice to meet you again Payton!" she said energetically
"Hi! So where do I start?" I asked her.
"Umm you can put on this uniform in the back and start organizing the pop music section." she told me
When I made it to the bathroom in the back I slipped on the dark purple polo with the customized logo and pinned on my new name tag. Once I was done I walked back outside and walked down to the section she told me about.
As I was organizing I dropped a cd and it slid under the stand. So as I was squating down to get it I heard footsteps walking towards me.When I looked up it was a boy about Harry's age wtih dark brown eyes and brown spiked hair.
"Um may I help you?" I asked him
"No I just wanted to meet you again Payton. I heard about your little incident and since you lost your memory I just came to say hi." he said innocently
"Oh hi, what is your name again?"
"Oh how rude of me. My name is Alex" He said evily
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Harry's POV
It seems like yesterday I was talking to Payton and she actually remembered what I was talking about. Her losing her memory was slowly killing me inside. The one girl I fell from Heaven for, she can't remember me.
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