Harry's POV.
There she is, right next to me. The 15 year old I left back home is long gone. I can feel it.
"Sammi!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled and wrapped my arms around her. She pushed me off.
"My name is Samantha Darcy Styles and I am going to be your opening act for your tour. Who are you? And why'd you call me sammi?" She asked, scrunching up her nose in descust at the nickname she use to love.
"Wait you don't remember me?" I asked my voice cracking at the end. She doesn't remember me? My baby sister that I swore to protect and love doesn't remember me?
"How long has she been up? Why didn't you tell me??? WHAT DID YOU TELL HER WHEN SHE WOKE UP???? WHY DOESN'T SHE REMEMBER ME??" I yelled out of pure anger toward the bloke from high school.
But before he could answer, she yelled back at me "who do you think you are???? Yelling at my best friend like that? Huh arsehole?!?!???!"
"I'm your brother" I said, pulling her into my embrace. She pushed me away, looked at me with wide eyes, and ran out of the building, Liam holding me back, then that kid going after her.
"I'll go mate. This has to be alot for her." Liam said running out of the building. I say down in the chair. I don't care that Simon and management is here or that my best mates are probably looking at me differently, all I care about is my sister is awake and she doesn't remember me at all.
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