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Alex's POV

Louis told me I was living with him before the accident and that I was to go back with him. I agreed considering I wouldn't have anywhere else to go anyways. He opened the front door of the house as I stepped inside shy. He closed the door behind me as he began to show me the things in the house.

Something was definitely off. If we lived with each other, where are all the little things I'd own? Where is any of my stuff? It confuses me to the point where my little trust in Louis was already slowly slipping away.

"And this," he said pointed to a room with a king sized bed, "Is our room." I nodded as I put my rolling back next to the closet as I laid down on the bed.

He walked to the side of the bed I'm on and began speaking, "I was wondering. Since you don't remember me and I am your boyfriend, I wanted to know if you'd like to go on a date with me? To get to know me better I guess," he laughed a little.

"Uh, sure?" I said as he nodded, walking out of the room. I looked around the room. Something felt off about it. It looked like no one had lived in it for a whole, just maybe a couple of days or so. I shrugged at my paranoia before turning on my side and sleeping in a comfortable bed for the first time in a while.

Soon I was awoken by a hand on my face, stroking my cheek gently. I opened my eyes to see Louis's blue eyes looking down at me. He smiled at me before sighing. I sat up and rested against the backboard. "Are you okay? You seem...tense."

He looked up at me at my words as he smiled and nodded, "Just glad to have you back." I smiled a little at his words before getting up to look around the house a little more.

"Would you like to grab some food? I'm sure you're hungry?" He asked as I turned to face him. My heart warmed at the fact that he could tell I needed something without even telling him. We must've been a great couple.

"Oh yeah, the hospital food was awful. I'm up for anything," I said just as my stomach grumbled. He laughed and smiled at me again, his beautiful blue eyes held me in a trance.

"Well then let's GOOOOO," He yelled, shooing me out to his car. I got in and we went to a restaraunt. It was of the simpler quality, more secluded where not many people were around us. I was confused to why people were freaking out and asking for pictures with him. Who is this boy?

"Okay, I have one question, just one tiny," I asked him as he leaned over the table, his fingers intertwined with his other hand as he nodded eagerly.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked, standing up and leaning over the table to meet his gaze. He seemed startled by my position, but it was simply a hostile position I normally kept myself in. I never open up to people. Never.

"Okay, if you could please sit down I'll explain. You're as hostile as you were before I met you." He mumbled as I slowly sat down, watching him pull at his collar before speaking.

"Okay I'm in this band," he said. A name popped up in my head.

"Five Seconds of Summer?" I asked as he turned cold all of a sudden.

"No, One Direction," Louis said as I turned red, mumbling an apology. We ate in silence before a question popped up in my head.

"Where are we exactly? Like what country?" I asked as I saw him stiffen before relaxing almost immediately.

"London. We are in London, England."

"Why does our house seem empty?" I asked before I could stop the words from falling out.

Louis looked up at me, "It was our new house, plus we were going to vacation in it before moving to it permanently."

I looked at him with my eyebrows scrunched in confusion, "Vacation? It's February."

"Well," he said before looking into my eyes, "We were enjoying some time before our baby arrived. That and," He looked down with tears seeming to build up in his eyes.

"Oh Louis are you okay? You don't have to tell me-" He put a hand up and blinked back his tears.

"I was going to...propose to you here but, obviously I can't because," He sniffled a little, "you don't remember me so. I'm going to make this awkward for you and force you to say no to my proposal." He got up to leave.

"Wait, Louis," I said, gripping his wrist, "Louis.'' He paused and turned to face me. "Let me try. You must've meant something important to me before, so I will try again. For you."

Louis smiled widely and wrapped his arms around me. I tensed as he noticed. "Oh I'm s-sorry," I pulled him to me again, feeling him relax against me.

"We'll get through this Louis. I know we will." He hummed in response as we stayed there until we went back to the house.

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SUDDEN CHANGE IN VIEW

3rd POV

"Fuck," Luke said, tugging at his hair as he walked around the hotel room. Michael was standing with Calum, just watching the poor boy lose his mind. He sat down on a seat, resting his elbows on his thighs, thinking about what he was going to do.

Ashton came in with a towel on his shoulder as he laid on a chair, looking at Luke, "Luke give it a rest." Michael slapped Ashton on the back of the head as he put his hands up in defense. "What will worrying do? Try to figure out a solution instead."

"I know but what will solve this?" Luke raised his voice as Calum sighed.

"Luke, you've been worrying ever since you got back. Why don't you give it a rest and we'll help you figure out how to get her to remember you. There is nothing in your way is there?" He asked rhetorically.

"Right," Michael said, "Just go to the hospital tomorrow and explain to her everything. The truth."

"Simple," Calum said as Luke nodded a little, relaxing into the chair.

"Simple," He repeated, hoping he'd believe the word himself.

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