Everything About You ➳ l.p

20} Lost Time

♡Emily's POV♡

"So, I lost my memory and forgot all of you?" I asked.

"Yeah.. But you're all better now right?" Niall asks waving a hand in front of my face.

"Yes Niall. I remember all of you." I say glancing around the lounge and making eye contact with all of the boys.

"I'm so happy that you got your memory back Em." Liam smiled at me.

All the boys agreed and suddenly I felt awkward. I couldn't help but tear my eyes away from Liam's. I don't know what happened while my memory was lost but I can't be around Liam and still think of him as a friend. He'll always be more than that to me. But I can't be with him...

How did those girls know? How did they know anything about me? Why are they trying to ruin my life?

So many questions and so little answers. My mood did a backflip and suddenly I wasn't so happy anymore. I took a nervous glance around the room and all eyes were still on me.

"Are you okay Emily?" Louis asks.

"Of course why wouldn't I be?" I ask playing with my ponytail.

"I don't know. You just seem like you've had a mood change."

"No, I'm fine." I lied. "So I live with you now?"

"Yeah. If you want I'll show you to your room." Liam offered.

"No thank you. I think I can manage. But thanks." I say lifting myself from the couch.

"You're welcome. Your suitcases of all your things are upstairs feel free to unpack. Your room is the one all the way down the corridor to the left." He explains.

"Thanks."

I slowly walk up the stairs, careful not to fall. Once I reach the top I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding. Down the corridor there was a slightly opened door, the one that Liam had said was my room.

As I walked up to it I pushed it open slowly. I was met by a purple room. It was lovely. The boys have really outdone themselves. I didn't need a room that was as nice as this. I would have been fine with a bed and a dresser.

But this room is all too perfect. A dark purple rug, a fuzzy chair, curtains that matched the rug, a flat screen that sat on top of the dresser, and so much more. This is my dream room. It came together so nicely.

I walked over to the white closet doors and opened them. It was a walk in. Not a huge one like a couple that I've seen on the telly, but it was still stunning. Empty, but stunning just the same. It had an area for every article of clothing. A shoe rack, places to hang nice clothes, little cubbies for whatever I choose, and shelves to store anything and everything.

I'd have to remember to thank the boys later. They've done so much for me, and I've done so little for them. I don't know what I'd do with out them. I don't know if I was even living before them. If you could have called my sorry excuse for a life living. But I was breathing so I guess that counts.

I walked over to the double glass doors and opened them. A cool breeze whipped up and blew my ponytail of my shoulder. I closed my eyes and took in the fresh breath of air. The breeze quickly died down and I walked out onto the balcony. I slowly looked down. It was only two stories high but still high enough. The view was beautiful. Their backyard was huge. The moonlight shone bright on the lake far off in the distance. I leaned against the railing and closed my eyes letting the wind dance across my skin.

Someone cleared their throat behind me and I quickly spun around. It was Liam... I pressed my back against the cold metal railing and started to play with my hair.