"Hey Harry, come in" Layla says opening the door to her house. She had used my phone to call him and let him know where I was.
"Thanks love. Come on Liam. We should get you home." He says waving me over to him. I stand up and walk over to the door where Harry is.
I give Layla a peck on the cheek and then exit the house. Once we get home, I take my meds and head to bed.
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The next morning I wake up and look for Layla's number in my phone. She told me she entered it yesterday.
"Hello?" She answers.
"Hey, It's Liam." I say.
"Oh hey! What's up?" She asks.
"I wanted to know if we could get together and maybe work on my memory."
"Sure! Uhh, where do you wanna meet?"
"I can meet you over at your place. I think I remember where you live." We both kind of laugh.
"Okay, I will see you in a bit." She says and we hang up.
"Harry! I am going out!" I yell grabbing my jacket and opening the door.
"No can do mate. We have a meeting. I have to explain to management why you have not been around." He says rounding the corner.
"What? I am going to Layla's"
"You can after. This is important, this can help you." He grabs his coat and walks out the door.
"Let's go. In the car." He says climbing into his car.
I send a quick text to Layla telling her I can't make it until later and get in the car with Harry.
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"Now, since Liam has no clue to who he is, we are going to have to cancel everything until he is fully recovered. We will tell the press that you lot are just going on break. I don't want Liam out in public to much with that cut on his head. If you heave put make-up on it. They can't know that he lost his memory. People will start to dig and they can't know about your recent fighting. Harry I want you to continue to stay with Liam, and the rest of you I want helping him. Do everything you can to help him remember. The faster he remembers the faster we can get you all back out there. All clear?" The one who Harry explained to be Simon said.
"Understood." Harry and the three other people said at the same time. Harry introduced them, he said the Blondie with the Irish accent is Niall, The one with the longer black hair is Zayn and the one with the messy brown hair is Louis.
"Liam?" Simon said.
"Yeah?" "Do you understand? We can't have you out in public with that cut. You have to cover it."
"Oh yeah. Got it." I nod.
"Okay, then you are dismissed." Simon says shooing us out.
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"So I was thinking, we could watch some of your videos to help you see what you used to do." Layla says walking over to him placing a glass of apple juice in front of me.
"Okay." I say.
She sits next to me in front of her computer and types in One Direction into the search engine. There were a lot of pictures of all the guys that were in the office today, along with pictures of me. She clicks on YouTube and puts a video of all of us. We were singing. I don't recognise any of this.
People were screaming and shouting our names asking for more. Why do I not remember this?
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"Wow, now I know why I was always get surrounded when I walk out my door." I say staring at the computer screen. We have been watching countless hours of videos. All of them of me singing and being interviewed.
"That would be why." Layla smiles.
How come I can't grasp that I really did that? I never knew I could sing. My life seems fine without being in a band now. It doesn't seem like something I would do. But yet this is a big part of my life and I don't remmeber any of it.
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Lost (Liam Payne)
FanfictionEveryone knows the popular boy band One Direction. Well what they don't know is that behind the scenes, there has been a whole lot of tension between the five boys. When the guys get into a argument, Liam Payne leaves the studio in anger. He just w...