He Can't Remember

Chapter 10

We walked along the concrete sidewalk. The streets were almost bare, except for a random car every now and then. We walked in silence most of the time. Every once in a while a phone would go off, the tune joyful and funny, but it didn't really improve my mood.

We entered the coffee shop. Only and old couple sitting in a booth, talking and laughing like a great love and a woman sitting behind the counter reading a magazine were here. Me and Niall took everyone's orders and waited for the drinks.

I looked into Niall's eyes. They were still bright and red. A single tear slid down his cheek and I lifted my thumb wiping it away.  We stood looking at each other neither of us saying a word, until the lady coughed and handed us the drinks.

We handed out the drinks and sat in silence sipping them.

Louis' phone rang and he went out to answer it. He looked pretty pissed when he came back.

" What's wrong?" I said taking a sip.

" It was some dude form management. They say they can't cancel the concerts."

"What!"

"Why?"

" I thought they weren't they weren't for another 3 weeks. That should be plenty of time."

" They aren't. They say Liam will have to preform."

" Or what?"

"They didn't say. "

"What the hell! How can they do this?"

" I'm not sure but it's really pissing me off."

"What is?" Paul said walking over to us.

" Paul!"

" Yes. Hello. Now what's wrong?"

" Management says Liam has to preform the concerts. Even if he can't remember who he his."

"Crap. SO explain Liam, Louis was kinda hard to understand."

" He can't remember anything?"

" Who he is."

" Family members and friends"

"Anything that happened before the crash."

"Is gone."

"SO how long did they think he was gonna be like this?"

" Doc say's  it could be weeks, months, years. He could never remember."

" This is really bad."

" Good thing the media doesn't know. They think he's just in there with a broken leg."

" Or not."Niall said grimly.

" What's up Nialler. " I say sitting up.

" Check twitter."  He said pointing to his phone.Everyone quickly pulled out their phones.

The first tweet read" Liam Payne in Hospital with Amnesia"

"How did that get out!"

" What do you expect. It's been a good week. Someone is going to notice or let it slip. Great!"

" Look. Some news report talks about you." Zayn say's showing me his phone." How you were the other driver in the crash."

Sure enough there was a picture of me, the crash site and a sleeping Liam on the page. It tells how I caused the crash by being drunk and going the wrong way.

"I was not drunk! Great this is just what I need. People to hate me. " I say laying my head on the table.

" Now look at the trends."

" I can't. I'm dead. Or at least going to be." I say lifting my head so I can look at the phone. #WhyKat, #drinkinghurtLiam and #comeonLiam were the biggest trends. " I wasn't drunk!" I say my head falling back to the table.

" Come on Katalina. They don't know about..."Harry said then looking at Paul." um. You."

" Yeah, but I just pissed off one of the biggest fandoms out there. I am going to be hated forever." I say getting up and walking out of the coffee shop

"Katalina!" Harry said following me.

" What!" I say turning around." Harry , leave me alone."

"No. Kat."

"Harry. Just please."

"Fine, but you got our numbers if you need us.  We're going to head back to Liam." He said looking me in the eyes and turning around walking back.