I'll remember him. ~onedirection~

My first lessons

*Liams POV*

It's been ages I saw Kate. we were thirteen when I moved to Seattle.
Now I'm back and she doesn't remember me at all. What happened to her? She talked about an accident. I missed her so hard and now I know she couldn't miss me back. Terrible.
I feel sorry for her, I'll try my best to make her remember everything she forgot. I would love to hold her in my arms and kiss her the way we did before I left but she doesn't remember we were in love. I've been in love with her for all this time and... The bell rings. I move slowly to the classroom while I look at the ground.

When I look up I see Kate, sitting back in the room, alone. I run to her but I'm too late. Harry is standing before her and talks to her like he does with every other girl in the school. I can see Kate blush en laugh a little. When Harry leaves I run to her and hug her. She blushes when I tell her she looks amazing. "I missed you." I tell her ones again. I'll tell her over and over again because it's true. I missed her like I've never missed someone else.
"Can I sit here?" I ask gently. and she nods. "Ofcours you can!" she smiles.
Oh wow I missed that smile so damn hard! "Do you have plans for tonight?"
I hope she doesn't. "Not really. I was just going to read old letters and look some photos from before... you know. just to help me remember." I nod.
"Maybe I can help you?"
"That would be nice." she says and takes her book and ring binder.
"I bought that one for you when we went to high school." I tell her.
She tries to remember I can see it in her eyes. "No problem if you don't remember." I hope I didn't hurt her.
"Thanks" I hear her whisper.
The teacher starts speaking and she looks at the blackboard. I didn't ask her why she's here.

"This is my first day at school since the accident." she says like she can read my thoughts or something. "I'm here since I moved back here." She nods.
What's wrong?
"Did I say something?" I ask.
"No no! Not at all! It's just weird to be at school again. I don't recognize any of this people." She admits. I love her.

"Liam are you still listening?" the teacher looks angry at me.
"Yes." I answer him and he continuous doing whatever he was doing.
"How long are you back here?" she asks. "Six weeks I guess."
"When did it happened?" I ask her and she looks at me like she never did
before. "A year ago." she says and looks at her book. That's two years after I left. I feel guilty I wasn't here to help her. She seems to hear what I think before she tells me it wasn't my fault.

(short I know I promise to make them longer!)