Unknown Love (Sequel to Unexpected Love)

three

a/n: just in case you lovelies were wondering what Lisa's haircut looked like:)
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louis

"Excuse me? Who are you to tell me that I can't be with my girlfriend anymore?" I asked Catherine, my voice coated in disgust and fear.

"I am your management, Louis. And Lisa has been excellent publicity for this band, that was, until the breakup rumors between you two flew up. Then, I wanted to call off the contract because you guys had already made my job ten times easier! But, you insisted that the contract remain in tact. And now that she's not here and hasn't been here a while, what better time then now to end the contract? It's been a little over a month since the contract should've been over, so I really granted you more time than the time you guys should have been together."

"That is absolutely stupid, and you know it. And I've spent the last month trying to find her! Since the night of the accident, all I've been trying to do is get her back. But she's lost her memory, and that includes what we had, and now she's being lied to and manipulated! As soon as she remembers everything, we will be together again, and I don't care what you say!" I shouted back, everyone else's attention in the room now on us. I turned around and stormed out of the room directly after.

I decided I would just wait in the car. That is, until I realized that I was pissed off and felt like crying, which wouldn't be a pretty scene if I involved the paparazzi in it.

So instead, I continued walking, or more like angrily stomping, until I found a small, empty room where I could just think to myself. I walked into the room, which consisted of a couch, two big chairs, and a beanbag on the floor in the corner. I recognized the room instantly.

This was the room we used to film our video diaries in.

I smiled to myself at the thought, but it soon faded away once I remembered why I was here.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, I wanted to break something. I wanted to get all my anger out but I just couldn't find the strength to do so.

I sat down on the couch and crossed my legs over one another. I pulled out my phone and began doing something I've been doing so often for the past month or so.

I've been looking at pictures of the two of us. Whether they be ones I or she took, or ones I found off the internet. I looked at all of them, constantly.

I understand that Harry said she lost her memory, but does she really not remember anything about me? About us? And hasn't she questioned David at all?

It all made my head hurt, and I just wanted her back. I wanted to be able to hold her in my arms again. I wanted her.

I also wanted David to get caught. This is considered kidnap, right? Or fraud? So many crimes could be linked back to what he was doing. He's using someone who doesn't remember a single thing about themselves by telling her he's married to her and forcing her to live with it.

And the worst part was that I wish I could just forget about it. We weren't even together for a whole year, but it felt like so much longer. I wish I could forget about her as easily as I forgot about Eleanor.

I continued to swipe through my photo album, until I stumbled upon a video I took of Lisa on her birthday. I pressed play and turned up the volume on my phone all the way so I could here her beautiful talking again.

"Just try it, love," I spoke. We were sitting on a picnic blanket, having breakfast in the park.

"I'm kind of scared. No offense, but last time you tried to cook you almost burned down your house," Lisa responded with a little laugh.