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chapter 9 - back home

[day 2 of break]

Neither Ashton nor I talked the entire ride home from the hospital. The first time he said something to me since we started driving was when we were parked in the driveway.

"If Luke says anything you think is rude or mean, come and tell me. Okay? Don't let whatever he says get to you" he demanded. I nodded immediately. His tone scared me shitless. We got out of the car carefully and as soon as our doors were shut, Luke ran out with Calum holding in to his shirt as if he was trying to stop him. Luke opened his arms for a hug running towards me. I stood frozen not knowing what to do and before he could reach me Ashton pushed him to the ground bringing Calum along with him. They both groaned in pain as Luke rolled of Calum and stood up. Calum was offered Ashton's hand and took it. Ashton pulled him up and dusted him off. After that they kinda just stared into each others eyes for a while. I looked at the two in confusion. Luke cough and everyone turned their gazes to me. Luke spoke first.

"How are you? Are you okay?" he asked in my direction. He then turned to face Ashton. "What's wrong with him? Is he alright? Do you kn-" Ashton cut him off.

"Don't pretend like you actually care, cunt. He shouldn't talk to you now or ever again, but for the sake of the band he will. You really disgust me, you know that? Only pieces of trash act like you do" he finished pulling me inside. Luke was muttering apologies trailing behind us and Calum was silently trailing behind him. God he was a quiet boy. He hasn't said one word to me today. I was brought into what I'm guessing is the kitchen along with the others and we sat down at the table.

"Now what we have here is a case of ammesia" Ashton spoke. The two others boys snickered silently before becoming serious once more. Ashton broke a smile for a second before it turned into a frown. "The doctor said they don't know when it could come back, so we should bring back his memory piece by piece. We can't rush it, we don't have to. We have a three month break, we can use this time. If it doesn't come back by then then were screwed but for now were fine."

"What's a three month break, and why would be screwed after it?" I asked timidly.

"Well, how about you walked down to the hallway, go into the last door on the right, go on google and images of 5 seconds of summer and then you'll know" Calum spoke in kind voice. I shot him a confused glance but got up anyway. I followed his directions and looked at the images on the screen in front of me. In everyone that appeared they all had something in common. The pictures were of Luke, Ashton, Calum, and me. Wait, me? Why was I in these pictures. There was ones of us on a stage holding instruments, in what seemed to be interviews and just us together. My confusion only grew more and more as the day grew, I thought. I wanted to search up what this was but I didn't know if I was allowed so I closed the tab and trudged back to the kitchen. They were all whispering quietly and when I stepped into the room they stopped. Suspicion clouded my last thoughts before I remembered what I was here for.

"What was that? Why were so many pics of us together? And on stage with instruments?"

"Well, you see, were in a band. All of us. Were called 5 seconds of summer. And were getting quite famous. That's why when we went to the hospital there was paparazzi. It was there job to make up some fake story about us having a made up disease we don't have" Ashton explained. My mind processed this information slowly. I winced slightly because the small pain that started to grow. Luke immediately got to my side and hugged me tightly into his side.

"Are you okay? What happened? Do you need anything?" he asked panicked. Ashton rushed towards us and pried me from Luke's arms. I felt the warmth Luke's body brought me slowly fade away. I frowned at the loss of contact and shrank away from Ashton. He noticed and unwrapped his arms from around me.

"Luke, we're just gonna put him to bed. He's taken in enough information for one day. You'll sleep on the couch with me and Cal tonight, right?"

"Okay. Goodnight Michael. Hope you start to remember stuff." he murmured sadly. He brought himself to the living room and laid on the couch. Ashton slightly pushed me towards the stairs and up them. I remembered the bed I slept in this morning but wondered if the same outcome would happened tomorrow. I shrugged and walked in anyway. I took off me pants and shirt. i folded them and placed them on the floor. I climbed in the soft bed and instantly relaxed. My continued to race with the thoughts of this day. A lot to take in was the truth. I found out I had amnesia and couldn't remember much of my life. I found out I was in a famous boyband and had some great friends. One who was kind of a homophobe, but was still caring towards me. Ashton stopped my thoughts by knocking on the door.

"You situated? Okay?" he asked concerned. He was so protective over me. It was nice.

"I'm okay. You and the guys go to sleep. I'll be fine" I assured him. He nodded and shut the door. As my mind settled, all I thought was

What is going to happen now?

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