Me, my mouth and 1D

Chapter 18

Kelly's POV (5 days)

"- AND I KNOW NOW, THAT I'M SO DOWN!"

"KATIE SHUT THE HELL UP!" I screamed back at her.

You see, it's only been 5 days and she's driving us (or me) fucking insane. We took her home the next day and it only took her an hour to get comfortable. She clings to Harry's side 24/7, which he finds rather amusing. I think he just likes the fact of her always with him, memory or no memory.

"I'M HAVING TO MUCH FUN! LEAVE A MESSAGE AFTER THE BEEP!"

Also, she still acts like a child. It's why we don't really take her out. The only time we did is when the boys had their concert. But we kept her in their dressing room so she didn't cause trouble and could still watch. Luckily, the boys had one more concert which was sometime next week. They basically just get a 5-6 day break. Hopefully, Katie will regain her memory by then.

"TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN!" I yelled. At the moment, she was in her (officially is hers now) room, with her boombox, blasting 5SOS.

"NO! AND YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!"

Oh, did I forget to mention it was 8:00 in the MORNING!?

"THAT'S IT, YOUNG LADY! IF YOU DON'T STOP NOW, I'LL CALL HARRY!" Either she didn't hear me or she didn't care because the next thing I knew, the music got louder.

"That is it!" I yelled once more and grabbed my phone.

"Hello?" Harry's groggy voice answered.

"Harry! Get your Goddamn ass out of bed and get down here, NOW!"

"Woah, what's going on? It's way it early for this!" he started to wake up more.

"I got woken up this morning by your perfect little angle blasting 5SOS!"

"Wait what?!"

"Yeah I kno-"

"5SOS?! Really?!"

"Harry! Please come help! She listens to you!"

"Call Paul." And he hung up. I angrily slammed my phone down on the counter, hoping it didn't break.

Luckily, I had Paul's number. It was for emergencies if something happened while on tour. I searched through my contacts until I found him and dialed.

"It's Paul."

"Hey, Paul, it's Kelly Ross. You know, the one from the tour... Not the blonde? Anyway.. I have a bit of a situation...."

"What did Louis and Harry do now?"

"Actually, this time, it isn't about the boys... it's about Katie..."

I explained the whole 'Memory Loss' thing and finally came to conclusion--

"Katie is out of control at the moment, blasting her music. As you know, or don't, it is 8 in the morning. I don't know about you, but I hate being woken up at 8 in the morning to blasting 5SOS. So, I have tried to get her to shut up, but it doesn't work. She usually would listen to Harry-"

"Harry?"

"I know, crazy right? She practically worships him! Anyway, I was wondering if you'd come and help me calm her down...maybe tie her to a chair? Duct tape her? Lock her in a room?"

"Duct tape sound good?"

"Damn straight. Pick some up on the way. And a lot. We're gonna need it..."