Kaylee's POV
"What?" I almost whisper as I stand up.
"Who are you? Where am I?" he says. I know he is not joking. He would have busted out laughing by now.
"You don't remember me?"
"No, am I supposed to."
"Do you remember anyone?"
"I remember a short girl with long brown hair. Her eyes were dark.". I fall back into my chair. Tears fall from my eyes. He pulls his hand away.
"Do you remember her name?"
"I think it was... Morgan?" I knew it. I ran out of the room. I shove past all of my friends and down the stairs. He doesn't remember me. The love of my life doesn't remember me. I feel the cold air hit my face as the sliding doors open. I collapse onto a bench and wrap my arms around my legs. I bury my face into my knees and cry.
I hear someone pull up but don't look up. The doors open and I know they are gone. Eventually I start shaking. One because I can't believe he doesn't remember and two because its so damn cold. I slip back inside and gather the courage to go back up and talk to him.
I see Harry and Liam standing in front of his door blocking my view from TJ.
"Can I please go talk to him." they look at each other then shake their heads. I stand on my tip toes to see in there. I see him hugging someone and when they pull back I can see her face. Morgan. My knees go weak and I fall to the ground. Harry leans down and comforts me.
"What did he say? What happened?" I look up and into his green eyes.
"He doesn't remember me. He doesn't remember me at all. But he remembers her. The slut that he always hated and ran away from. Now he is acting like she is the love of his life and I'm the creeper that loves him." he pulls me up and into his arms.
Finally a doctor comes out and faces us.
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A Dancer's Reflection: Harry Styles Fanfic
Fiksi PenggemarKaylee loves to dance so when she gets to go to the ultimate audition with her best friends she doesn't know what to say. If only she knew that that audition would change her life and one boy would change her life.
