Amnesia (Luke Hemmings fan-fic)

Chapter 43

Grace's Point Of View

I arrive in Nashville and park, I'm not that far away from Broadway, which is the main road. Broadway holds a variety of stores and restaurants, so I eat first. After I'm done eating, I look at the time, 3 o'clock, I have two more hours, I'll look around and then head to the stadium.

Slipping into the huge mall, I see the disney store and run for it, automatically.

As I get in the store and am looking, someone taps my shoulder. I turn and see a teenage girl, maybe fourteen?

"Are you the girl that dated Luke?" She says harshly

I furrow my eye brows "No, we were just friends"

She snickers "Yeah, sure. You guys were totally dating. And I don't know why, honestly. Look at you. Why are you wearing high waisted shorts, you're too fat for that. And your make up is horrid, just stop and go home, oh." She sees my wrist "Go home and cut." She smirks

Tears begin to gather in my eyes "What are you? Twelve? You don't have a chance with Luke, and you're angry because I did. You're so beside yourself that he doesn't know who you are, well guess what. He doesn't know who I am either. So you can kindly fuck off." I say and walk out, deciding to go to the staduim now.

Luke's Point of View

"Guys, I don't know why you're ignoring me? It's just Tennessee, just like it's just Illinois, or just California. What's the big deal?" I say obviously frustrated

They just ignore me

"We're going to have to get over this before tonight's show"

That's when Ashton looks up at me "No, YOU better figure it out before or during tonight's show." He stands up and goes to his bunk.

Calum and Michael stand up. Michael nods and goes back to the back lounge, but Calum stays.

"Come on mate, you couldn't possibly forget could you? You were so torn the first month of tour, so I don't know how you don't remember" he sighs and follows Michael

All I can think is 'where were we when we started this tour?' And nothing. Not a single place came to mind except this place called Clarksville, but I don't know where's that at. I just shrug and then sit on the padded bench.

Grace's Point of View

Oh my god. These screams, they haven't even come out yet, but these girls have some lungs if they can scream like that. God.

I got front row, floor seats, like I wanted. It was a lot of pushing to get up here, but I got there. I pull out my phone and see the time "It's 4:47. " I say to myself and how long I have to wait, automatically pops in my head, man do I love being smart. Only fourteen minutes. Fourteen minutes.