Stuck With One Direction For 70 Days [On Hold]

Chapter 7: A Lost Memory (Day Eight)

Liam just kissed me.

Liam just kissed me.

Before I could react, the bell rang. OF COURSE. Liam didn't avoid what happened, but we did get seperated in the crowd of people. I didn't know what my next class was or anything. And then I met Natalie.

Natalie is apparently the popular girl of the school, and she thinks she owns One Direction. She saw me looking lost, so she started talking to me. "Hi, you must be Emily."

"How'd you know?" I asked.

"You and Liam are going together, right?"

"Nooooo no no no no no." I said.

"Then why'd he kiss you?"

Oh great.

"Ha, and you JUST broke up with Louis. And rumors of you and Harry dating..are you trying to steal them from me?"

"No, I don't even know you."

"To give you the information, Liam's mine."

"Please, he would never date a girl like you."

She rolled her eyes. "So you wanna hang out after school?"

"Why?"

"Because I want to show you something."

After school, we went behind the building, me being completely clueless. She punched me and I heard someone scream, and that's all I remember.

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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

I slowly opened my eyes to see five unfamiliar boys sitting in a hospital room.....who were they? The blond one whispered, "I think she's awake."

"Emily?" one with brown hair said. "Do you remember what happened?"

"No....I guess my name's Emily?"

They boys all looked at each other. "It's me, Liam." the brown hair boy said.

"Who..?"

"Hang on, she can't forget my face." one with curly brown hair said. "It's me, Harry."

"I don't know you guys."

The blond one sighed. "Great, she's lost her memory."

"Guys, can I talk to her alone for a second?" the brown haired one asked.

The guys all left. "I'm Liam." he said.

"Hi....how'd we meet?"

"Um..well we were..my friends and I, the ones you just met..we're in a band. And, we were in your town. And you came into the same restaurant as we were in, and I saw you crying. So..I came over and tried to cheer you up." he explained.

"That was nice of you." I smiled.

He smiled back and touched my hand. I felt sparks.

"Who are your friends? What kind of music do you play?"

"Well, the curly brown haired one is Harry. The blond one is is Niall. The black haired one is Zayn. And the brown haired blue eyed one is Louis. We play pop songs, sort of slow songs.."

"I'd love to hear one sometime..are you guys famous?"

He laughed. "Yeah, very famous."

Niall came back into the room. "Hey..um, the boys and I were talking and we kinda overheard you guys, so we were wondering if you wanted us to sing you some of our songs?"