Niall Has Amnesia?!? Book Two

Chapter 8

I woke up to a motherly voice telling us boys to get up for breakfast, "TIme to get up boys if you want to eat. Theo might just eat everything in the kitchen, so you better hurry it up." We groan and started to sit up. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall and it read about nine thirty. I look at Louis who was already up and on his phone texting someone with a smile on his face. I smile and say a quiet good morning. Louis looks up and his smile widens, "Good morning Nialler!" How is he this happy this early in the morning?

The door bell rings loudly throughout the house. My mom goes to answer it, while the rest of us silent as we don't know who it could be. We hear a faint voice saying good morning and then hear my mom gasp. "Zayn dear! How nice to see you! I'm so glad you came!" Who is Zayn?

"They're all here!" I hear my mom's voice get louder as she walks to the living room with the said Zayn.

"ZAYN!!!" Louis yells loudly, which make Harry fly out of bed scared half to death and Liam running down the stairs with a big smile on his face.

"Hey guys! How's it going?" Zayn says to them. He then looks at me from where I was still sitting on the pullout bed and his smile seems to drop a bit. "How are you Ni? Are you doing alright?"

"Right...You don't remember me." He states, and I can see the sadness in his eyes as he looks down at his shoes. "I'm Zayn. We're childhood friends. We've known each other since we were three." He says with a smile. I smile back.

"Hi Zayn." I say and see that his smile grows wider. He sits down next to me.

"So, how are you doing? I mean apart from it being able to remember anything."

I'm about to answer but get interrupted by my mom from the kitchen. "Hurry up boys! The food is getting cold!" We smile, and Zayn helps me to stand up and we all walk to the kitchen where we are hit with the smell of delicious food.

"Mmmmm! That smells so good Maura!" Louis says as he grabs a plate and quickly starts to fill it with pancakes and bacon. Mom laughs at this and says a thank you. I can see a faint blush on her cheeks. Aww! I agree with Louis and Liam helps make my plate as I sit down at the table in the dining room.

We all say thank you and dig in. Zayn starts to talk with his mouth full of pancakes, but my mom stops him with a stern look, "Zayn, you know not to talk with food in your mouth!" He looks down and says a sorry as the other boys snicker at him. Zayn looks up to glare at us. I chuckle a little. I can definitely get used to this.

After breakfast we went back to the living room and continued talking. I learnt that the lads met Zayn when all of them went to Ireland with me. I introduced them to him and they instantly clicked, like us two. I am glad that they are friends because that probably would have been awkward between having them both over. I am also glad that Zayn and I stayed friends even through me being famous. It's nice to know that I am not the stereotypical "I am famous, so I am leaving you behind because you are not" kind of guy. I would hate to be that.

I also learnt that I do not have a girlfriend, bummer, and that I have dated a few popstars in the past. I am kind of bummed that I don't have a girlfriend because I have found that I love cuddling as Harry and I have been doing just that the past hour and a half. We eventually put on a movie to watch and relax. Only stopping when mum called us for lunch. Harry then shouted, with food stuffed in his mouth, and said a quick sorry with his cheeks blushing but continued after swallowing. We all stared at him as he starts to talk again, "Guys! I just got a text from Ed and he said that he and a few others are in Ireland and close by. He's wondering if he can come over and hang out." Ed...Ed Sheeran? I remember the lads telling me how close we are with him.

"What are you waiting for? Tell him he can come over!" My mum yells at him. We all look over at her as she smiles sheepishly, "What? I love Ed. He's a gentleman. You boys could learn a thing or two on manners from him." I see that Harry types a quick message and puts his phone down on the table as it sends. I'm now getting a little nervous as it is like meeting all over again.

"Harry, do you know who else is with Ed. Didn't you say Ed and a few others are in Ireland? Who?" Louis asks, curiosity getting the best of him.

Before the curly haired boy could answer, the doorbell goes off and can be heard through the whole house. Harry jumps up, which makes me whine because of the cold where he was inc3e cuddling my side, with an excited smile on his face, "That's Ed!"

I hear the door open and Harry greeting people. "Hi guys!"

"Hey, Har! How are you guys doing? How's Nialler? Gosh, I can't believe that happened to you guys!"

The voices got closer as they walk towards the living room. "I'm doing fine. Just this sprained wrist is the major injury. Nialler isn't too well off."

"He has amnesia doesn't he." Someone states more than questions. "It's not just a nasty untrue rumor?"

"Sorry Josh."

"It's not your fault Harry. You shouldn't have to feel sorry. There was nothing you could have done." He says back as they finally reach the living room.

"Ed! Josh! Michael, Luke, Calum and Ashton!! Hey!!" Louis and Liam jump up to hug him. Wow, more people than I originally thought when I heard the footsteps. They all hug and I stand up, feeling a little awkward and uncomfortable.

"Hey Ni. I'm Luke and this is Ashton, Mikey, Calum and then that's Ed." Luke says to me. I smile at them and say my hello. We begin to talk, and I find out a lot about the boys. They are pretty much just like the other lads, so that's a plus. Harry's family came by a few hours later along with some of my cousins. It was a great time and I hope tomorrow we try to help with me remembering my life.

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UGH!!! This chapter was so lame I'm gonna cry! I just feel like this story is going nowhere, which is really sad.

I have no idea where this story id going, so if you have ANY ideas of what you want in the book or give suggestions with how (or if) he remembers his life, then please PM me!!!

Question: Are you on summer break yet? What grade or level are you in?