Chapter Fourteen: Rumor Has It

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I apologize in advance if Nikki left too early... I'm not quite sure about medical issues, sorry.

Zayn's POV:

Liam just got back with Nikki. She has been in the hospital for about three days now and she finally got out. She has the new anti-depression pills and are now on it. Nikki has been doing great. She's smiling more and hasn't been curled up in a ball in a bed since she got back a few hours ago.

"Did you ask her?" I whispered into Liam's ear as we passed each other in the hotel room. Liam nods but said she hasn't answered. I put my hand on his shoulder to reassure him. Liam smiled and walked away towards Nikki.

I sighed and took a spot on the couch. Niall came over and sat next to me. He greeted me and I waved. I didn't feel like talking. I know that Nikki is still in depression, but I couldn't help but feel so jealous of Nikki and Liam's relationship.

"I'm jealous of Liam," Niall said, reading my thoughts. I nodded my head in agreement, and he continued, "I mean I know Nikki is in depression, but at least they both know each other and all. And Nikki is with him, not on the other side of the world."

"I know." I agreed as we stared at the blank TV like two fat people. I wish I had Emma with me. She would make things better, but she doesn't trust me. God me and my stupid cheating ways. Stupid stress, stupid everything.

"And Nikki's gonna get better. She has antidepression pills. So then Liam will be happily on his way, maybe marrying Nikki while I'm still here trying to gain Emma's trust back." I said in one breath. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw Niall nod.

"Yeah and there is a chance Amanda won't ever regain her memory. Nikki still knows and loves Liam and Amanda doesn't know me. I hate it you know. I hate it how she doesn't know me and can't trust me." Niall said. I nodded in response.

My phone rung besides me. I debated on whether or not to pick it up. I didn't and picked up. "Hello. this is Zayn what do you want?" It sounded completely rude, but I couldn't help it. I was not in any mood to talk whatsoever.

"What the hell?" Emma growled through the speaker. I furrowed my eyebrows and leaned on my knees. I have no idea what she's talking about until she continued, "I know we aren't together but as soon as you see a hot blonde with big tits you go straight for her! That's low." Then she hung up.

What is she talking about?I thought. My phone buzzed again. It was a text from Emma. It was a picture. I opened it up and was shocked. She still had it, well not anymore. It was a picture of Emma holding the panda bear I won her at the fair. Then she sent another picture. The head was torn off and she was flipping me off.

Amanda's POV:

I stood there, staring at the framed picture of me and the blonde kid, Niall that I have missed so bad that it hurt. I don't even know why I'm missing him. He is a stranger and is gone on tour was it? Yeah, yeah that's why. I guess I miss him because he was always so nice and always answering my question.

And the way we are kissing in this picture, we seemed so in love. So happy to be in each other's arms. I wish I could remember, but I can't. I try so hard, I look at pictures but only small details come back. Emma and my mom explain stuff but nothing happens.

But, I can't stop staring at this photo. I was on Niall's lap. My feet were facing the curtain and my back was facing the wall. My hair was behind my face, up in a ponytail. We were kissing so both our eyes were closed. Niall's hands were wrapped protectively around my waist. My arms were around his neck. Me and Niall were arm's length away but, we were leaning in so we could kiss.

I can't even remember that day. I'm trying to think about it but all I come up with is nothing, just the last thing I remember about Niall. I do wish I didn't have amnesia. I wish I could remember, but genie's don't exist. Therefor I cannot ask for my memory back.

"Amanda, sweetie, your friends are here to see you. They know that you have, uh, lost your memory so they are going to try to help you. Emma will be there don't worry. Do you need me you need me to go with you?" My mom asked. I shook my head. My mom has been busy with work ever since I got home so I didn't want to stop her and get in her way.

"It's fine. Tell them I'm just going to change into something more warmer." I said with a slight laugh. I was only in my pjs. My mom nodded and left my room, closing and locking the door on the way out. I sighed and started to get dressed.

I opened up the top left drawer and picked out the first long sleeved shirt I saw. It was a peach shirt that will hug my sides. The collar of the shirt had black lace surrounding it. I took off my pajama shirt and slid on the shirt. I didn’t have to worry about putting on a bra since I always have one on.

I walked over to my closet and opened it up, searching for some jeans. I saw a pair and took them off the hanger. I took off my shorts and slid on the skinny jeans. I took my black belt off my dresser and fastened it around my waist. I slipped on my black high tops by my closest and went to my dresser.

I put on light red lipstick and a lot of eye make up. I need that stuff to be pretty. I brushed my hair letting my blonde hair go out in waves. Then I brushed my bangs to one side and walked out of my room. I grabbed a winter coat and slid it around my body and walked to the front door.

I waved at the three girls in front of me. Weird thing is, is that I don’t even know them. They waved back and started to introduce them. They were all blondes. Emma was the only brunette, but she wasn’t here. And I’m not sure about Nikki. I’m pretty sure she is blonde though.. The tallest one is Ariana, the shortest is Kelly and the one who is the same height as me is Katie.

“So let’s pick up Emma?” Katie suggested. The girls nodded and started walking to Kelly’s car. I followed not knowing what to do. I probably should I mean that’s why they’re here, right? I opened the back door and slid in. I strapped myself in while the other got settled in their seats.

Kelly started the car and then we were off. Emma’s place wasn’t too far away, so it only took a few minutes. The car ride however was very strange. Everyone was in there own conversations but Kelly. She was driving so I awkwardly sat there, staring out the window.

That was until Emma came out red eyed and puffy. We all exchanged glances and got out and made our way towards her. Even though I barely knew her, I still cared about her. I cared about pretty much everyone. ANd besides to see her cry made me feel bad.

“What’s wrong?” Ariana asked, worriedly. She shrugged it off and tried to walk past us, but Katie didn’t let her. They must be really good friends. Well, obviously if they even went over to her when they saw us. I wish I remembered our friendship.

Emma finally replied after a bit, “It’s just. I know I shouldn’t trust the media, but I saw online that Zayn fucked a blonde like he completely forgot about me. He did, though. He screwed another chick. She’s probably going to run off with Zayn again. Just as I was trusting him, he shattered my heart. Rumor or not, I hate him.”

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Poor Zayn, he doesn’t even know what he did

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