Amnesia (Harry Styles, Michael Clifford)

Chapter 4 - Private Jet

*Courtney's POV*

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I woke up with the light coming in through the window, it didn't bother me though because I had barely slept because all I could do was think about trying to remember, but I haven't had any luck so far.

At least I get to go home today, well I mean I don't know we're I'm going because my parents haven't even egnolaged me since I have been in this hospital, Georgie was telling me they went on some sort of holiday with my brother-who happens to be my twin- to America or something. I new they didn't really care about me but this is just rude.

So now I'm getting changed out of this weird hospital gown to go home. I finished getting changed and meet Georgie out the front of my hospital room along with everyone else. "So where are we going?" I asked since I knew that I'm going with those boys anyway. "Well..." Ashton speaks up first.

"Since the doctor said that being with us would help your memory. Your going to come with us while we're going on tour." Whoa, no one said tour. I don't even know them...well I DID once. "Tour! I'm not going around countries with all of you because no offence I don't know you." There expressions all changed and I realised I was a bit harsh, but they have to understand from my point as well.

They all kind of just looked at each until Georgie helped them. "Courtney it's ok, look before the accident you were going to go anyway and this will help you hopefully get your memory back. Also I'm coming, only for a week but still if I go will you come? Please." The whole time she was talking she was looking at one of the boys with a smile, I think it was Luke. Something is defiantly going on there.

"Ugh I don't want to go but if Georgie going then fine I will go, on one condition, that unless I tell people about my amnesia myself they don't know alright?" I don't want people to know about it for these reasons, that they might think of me differently and I don't like that. Also if they don't know they won't give me compassion and suck up to me, that's defiantly a thing that annoys me because I don't like to be dependent on people.

"Yes!" They all shout which causes people to look at us, that makes me burrs into laughter. "Ok I'll go and sign the papers for you." Callum says as runs of to sign them while we all just stand there looking at each other, funny we are all standing in a circle. I wonder how long we are going for.

"We are going for about four months but your only coming for about two since you have school to finish." Michael says right after I finish thinking. It's like he read my thoughts "umm ok. Did I think out loud?" Because knowing me I would think out loud. He half giggles and half laughs "yes" oops.

Just then Callum comes running back out "done, let's go." He say sounding a pit puffed. So we walk out and get into a big black SUV.

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After a long crazy drive to the airport with all these boys and Georgie, we got out and were quickly ushered around the back of airport. I don't get why there making such a fuss but ok. As we were being taken around the back there was a large group of girls chantting ''5sos, 5sos'' which I get standed for 5 seconds of summer, They did start to get closer which worried me but Luke -who is next to me- told me that they won't hurt me so I get I'm fine. 

We found our way onto the tarmac where all the planes are, which made me wonder what one we are going on. ''Hey boys what plane are we going on?'' I asked them. They replyed with a simple 'ours' which got me confused, they own a plane?

I understood once we stopped infront of a big private jet! I was so exited. I have never been on one before, well I can't remember being on one...But now I have! or well am about too. We all sat at a seat getting ready for the take off.

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-Simplyhazzabear

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