Rosie's POV:
I woke up next to Harry who was putting a slight amount of weight on my leg. I winced in pain as I moved it away and crawled out of bed. My crutches were beside my bed and my clothes were unpacked and hung. Harry was amazing. I made a mental note to thank him.
I showered, changed into a nirvana tee, and skinny jeans with my hair in a bun and hobbled downstairs to make breakfast. Eva was in the kitchen making hash browns.
"Hey!" she said high fiving me as I passed. I limped to the refrigerator and pulled out a Mountain Dew and sat down in a chair at the table.
"Thanks for making breakfast Eva!" I said happily. The strange thing about my amnesia is that I know somehow that I was happier than I ever was. And I knew why. Harry.
Eva smiled in acknowledgement. I thought for a moment that maybe she could tell me the status between Harry and I before my accident since Harry refused too.
"So um, before my accident how did-"
"Morning girls!" Harry's voice said as I felt his gentle hand on my shoulder.
"Hey Harry." Eva said whirling around putting the bacon in the pan.
"Soda for breakfast?" Harry asked with an eyebrow raised. I smiled.
"Yep. I need my sugar."
"Good," he said grabbing one "me too." He sat across from me beaming at me.
"I have to help you out with your amnesia today; we have a lot of stuff to do."
I nodded taking a sip from my soda as Eva set a plate in front of us before sitting down herself.
"I'll go home and change and then we'll go out okay? We"
he was interrupted by his phone.
"Arabela! Hi..." he said getting up from his char and walking out the door. Why was he talking to Arabela? My absent part of my brain was thinking that like I was about to remember something then I stopped myself.
Arabela and Harry are best friends they can talk. So I turned my attention to Eva who was digging into her food.
"So, back before my accident, were Harry and I just friends or more?" I said quickly getting to the point. She dropped her fork.
"He didn't tell you?" she asked. I shook my head.
"Then maybe I shouldn't tell you, he would be mad..." she replied picking her fork up.
I sighed walking over to the couch and sitting down waiting for Harry. When he showed up again he picked me up and carried me bridal style to his car.
"Are you going to stop carrying me all the time?"
"Nope." He set my down and helped me into his car.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see." He said trying to be mischievous.
We drove switching between stations until he finally gave in and let me pick the station until we pulled into a mall.
"Why are we at a mall?"
"I'm trying to remind you how to have fun." He said helping me out of his car once again.
"I know how to have fun!" I protested. He smirked.
"Yeah but the mall is a place where we used to have fun together." He stated wistfully. I wish I understood but I didn't. My brain almost exploded because I was trying to remember so hard.
Harry noticed my expression and stopped me from walking.
"You don't have to remember. I brought you here sort of for me." He said closing his eyes. I knew he wanted me to remember whatever it was that we had, but I couldn't.
We played at the arcade, and I won almost every game. Harry was falling off his chair laughing.
"What?" I asked quizzically.
"Nothing, I still see you're the master of games." He replied out of breath. I didn't get it. We did that cheesy try on clothes thing (which wasn't easy with my cast), which had him laughing with a memory I didn't remember.
"What!?" I asked smiling as we got pretzels.
"Déjà vu!" he said chuckling. I nodded my head.
As we drove back to the house, I remembered to thank him.
"Thanks."
"Well the pretzels weren't too much-"
"Not only for the pretzels, for everything. You helped me so much." I whispered closing my eyes trying to imagine what I would have done if I hadn't known Harry. I'd be in the hospital not having an idea what to do.
He dropped me off in front on the flat.
"I wanted to help you." He responded finally.
"Well thanks anyway." I said leaning over to kiss him on the cheek. I opened the door and Harry offered to help me but I said I was fine and I walked into the house feeling warm.
