Harry's POV:
Kianna and Isabel went out with their boyfriends so I came over to help Rosie out with her memory.
I told her all the stuff that happened while we were on tour trying to cut around how we were seeing each other behind Arabela's back. I didn't want to tell her yet. Things were going so well with us I was thinking of not telling her at all, it would ruin things.
We were sitting down on the floor of their living room. She was sitting cross legged across from me with a beautiful smile wearing a Luke Skywalker shirt with black skinny jeans and converse with her hair down all wavy. As always she looked amazing.
"So recently we went up to the mountains-"
"You know I used to wrestle back in high school." She interrupted smiling.
"Really?"
"Yep. I can show you a couple of moves." She replied.
"Ok." I stood up smirking and got in the wrestling stance. I didn't want to hurt her and I was convinced she wasn't good. She stood up and did the same thing as me.
"Ok I don't-"I started but she jumped on top of me and pinned me to the ground. She smiled down at me.
“You must have been good." I said.
"Varsity." She said while chuckling. She helped me up and we started laughing. When we calmed down I just looked at her. That moment I realized I loved her. And I knew she was scared with her forgetting. She doesn't even really know me. Not like she used to. Just then Eva came down the stairs.
Rosie's POV:
"I'm going to dinner with Niall. You kids be careful." She said jokingly. I know her and Niall hanging out was not romantic, their only friends.
"Looks like it's just you and me." He said leaning in. For a moment I thought he was going to kiss me. I tensed up. Us kissing. That brought up a subtle memory in my mind. But instead he gently grabbed my arm and pulled me up.
He helped me into the car and he drove us to a local grocery store. He bought snacks and soda and we went back to the house.
He put the rented movie into the DVD player. It was some old movie he said we used to watch together. He said it was my favorite. Meet the Robinson's or something. When I lost my memory I forgot a big part of my childhood as well as recent events. I barely remembered my parents.
"This was my favorite movie?" I said munching on some chips. He nodded. He scooted closer to me but he didn't try to make a move. It was nice. He was nice.
