Who were they I thought? I was confused once again. I caught the blonde on crutches looking at me with sad eyes; I was guessing he was Niall. I looked back at Harry who was glaring at him, why did Harry look so mad? Then finally I heard Niall speak up, “Harry look I know you hate me, but I just need a few minutes with her.”
Why would Harry hate Niall? Did something happen that I don’t know about? I tried to remember Niall thinking maybe I would know why they seemed to hate each other. But it didn’t work, my mind was still blank.
Harry just continued on glaring at Niall till Louis walked over and started pulling him up. “Come on Harry, give them some time alone. Besides we need to go home before our parents flip out.” Louis glanced over at me and flashed me a smile, “Hi Sam, I’m Louis. We were good friends from school before.”
Louis had a british accent just like Harry, I took it they were both from London or somewhere and that's how they knew each other or something.
“Hi, I don’t remember you, but I hope I do soon.” I said.
“No worries, we ditched first period together once to go get breakfast.” I could tell he was trying to help me remember, but nothing was working. I shook my head hopeless.
“I’m sorry, I want to remember you but nothings working, either way I hope we can still be friends.” I said to him.
“Of course we can! You’re still my little Sammy. But here’s my cell number, if you get bored here and need some entertaining just give me a call!” He handed me over a piece of paper, Louis was sweet I thought. I understood why we were friends. “Well Harold, we ought to be leaving. We’ll come back later.”
Harry looked back at me sad, I could tell he didn’t want to leave, I didn’t want him to leave but I didn’t want him to be worrying so I smiled at him reassuringly, he gave me a quick hug and left. I looked over at Niall who was still standing in the door watching me. He looked kind of cute I thought, but something gave me a weird feeling about him. “Are you going to come in? Or just stand there.”
He smiled showing his braces, and then walked over to a chair beside my bed and sat down. “Hi Sam, I’m Niall. Louis told me you forgot your memory.” He had and irish accent, I liked it. I always found irish accents adorable.
I felt embarrassed, “Yeah, I did. I’m really trying to remember things though. But it’s so hard.” I struggled not to cry, I wanted to remember all my memories with everyone. I could tell I hurt the people I didn’t remember, like Harry, the other boy, Louis, and Niall. Why did this have to happen?
“Don’t cry, it’s okay, I’m sure you’ll remember things soon.” He placed his hand on top of my mine. “We’ll help you remember everything!”
“Really? Thanks Niall. So, what happened to your leg?” I asked, I looked down at his cast, when I asked I noticed he flinched a little bit.
“Um, car accident…” he said nervously.
“Oh, really? Me too! Apparently it was with a drunk driver. I was stupid to get in a car with someone who was drunk, and it was stupid of them to drive with me in it.” I noticed Niall looked like he was going to be sick, “are you okay?”
He nodded, “erm, yeah, it’s just… never mind.”
“You can tell me Niall, we’re friends right?”
“Uh yeah, it’s just I’d rather not tell you. Sorry. Hey listen I have to go.” He got up quickly and left the room.
What the hell… I thought. Did I say something wrong? I heard a knock at the door and turned to see Danielle and the other boy. My face brightened, finally someone I knew! “Dani!!” I yelled a little too loudly.
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Love Is War (One Direction FanFic)
FanfictionLike every girl's dream, Sam Waterson wanted to find the perfect guy and have that perfect relationship; it was senior year and she was still waiting. She was starting to give up hope, until one day, she met a new boy named Niall Horan. She thought...
