Chapter 12

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(Harry's POV)

What? How is this possible?

I look at him "Lou? Don't you remember? Do you know who I am?"

He looks at me trying to figure out.

"Ehm? Oh! Now I know!"

I smile.

"Your the assistant to my doctor!" He adds smiling.

No..This can't be happening..

I frown "Louis. I'm your.."

The doctor pats my shoulder.

I turn around to face him.

"Can you come with me Harry?" He asks.

I nod and we walk out of the room.

"Okay! What the hell is going on! My boyfriend! The love of my life! What?! He doesn't know who I am?!" I walk in circles pulling my curls down my forehead.

The doctor grabs my shoulder.

"Listen Harry! Louis has a temporary memory loss and its 98% that he will remember everything after a short of time! It is 100% better if you just act normal and pretend that you and him are just best buddies. The time will come." He says.

"What if those 2% is happening and he will forget all the memories we have had?!" I scream on top of my lungs.

"Then you can build your relationship with Louis again! You and him will find peace some day and it will be an happy ending. I promise." He answers with a calmly respond.

I sigh and let a tear spill down on the floor.

It's sad to think that the love of your life might not remember your first kiss that you shared. The first date. The day we became boyfriends. I know I am probably being a little too over dramatic but it could happen and I just want to be prepared for everything.

I went back in and told Louis facts about himself. It was kinda strange but I thought it would be a great new start! right?

"So what are we, Harry?" Louis asked staring into my eyes.

I swallowed. "well, Louis. We are really good friends. That's why I was so worried about you. Your my best friend.

He smiles. "Oh! So you are my bestest best friend?"

I laugh and nod but i can feel a bullet down my stomach. I can't tell him that we were together. Not now. We will have to wait.

Most of the day I used my time to hang out with Louis. He could sadly not go to his brothers funereal. But I promised Lou that we could go to his gravestone and visit when he gets out of the hospital.

(One week later)

Its wednsday. Louis has been here a week. I am still at the hospital. His speaking is better and he dosent need a block to write. I am now sitting on the other side of the room. He looks so precious sleeping. His hair swept to one side and his breath breathing calm and softly. I love him so much. He is my world. Without him I am nothing.

Suddenly he wakes up.

"Harry?" He asks.

"Yes, Loubear?" I ask smiling widly.

"I was wondering. Wait? Did you just call me Loubear?"

Shit.. I curse to myself.

"Ehm. yeah we used to have nicknames to eachother. I called you Loubear, Loulou or Lou, but mostly Loubear. And you used to call me Haz, Hazza or even Hazbear!" I laugh. Flashed memories appers to my head.

He giggles. "Oh! Thats cool!" He says.

I nod. "What were you asking before?"

He frowns. "I was wondering. What if I cant sing again. Whats going to happen then?"

I smile. "Your gonna be great! You are an amazing singer Lou!"

He nods. "What do you think Simon will say when he hears about this? What about the other guys! Niall, Zayn and Liam?"

I reply. "Simon knows and the boys are fine..WAIT! How do you remember this? You remember something!" What if he remembers us! I think to myself.

He looks up. "OMG! I do remember something! This is amazing!"

I walk up to his bed and hugs him.

Suddenly i hear the door open. I turn around.

"Simon? What are you doing here?"

He looks at me. "We need to talk to you. Alone."

Simon looks at some girl next to him and back to me.

What the hell is going on. I think to myself as I walk towards them and out the door, leaving Louis all alone.

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