4.) He doesnt remember you

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Your POV:

I was sitting in a chair in me and my boyfriends Harrys home eating dinner as he ate and looked around the room to his surroundings. He just left the hospital today, he was in a terrible car accident and hit his head badly. He remembers everyone vividly but not me.

I try so badly to not burst out into tears knowing that he doesn't know me...his own girlfriend.

"So...Nice dinner" Harry said trying to make small talk

"Thanks" I said barley a whisper

We both remained silent after that, we had nothing to say and the silence was getting really awkward. I just had to ask him why he forgot me and remembered the others, was it not meant to be? Was this car accident a sign?

"Why cant you remember me but the others?" I asked

"What kind of question is that Y/N? I don't know" He said coldly

"I just don't understand how you forgot 3 years of us being together" i said looking down

"Well neither did I" He said taking a bite out of his food

"If I show you pictures would it help?" I asked getting out of my seat and walking past him

"Y/N would you just sit down?" Harry asked getting irritated

"No, I think the pictures would help" i tried to walk past him again but he took me by the wrist and pulled me back

"Y/N i will remember at some point hopefully! Just sit down and eat!" He said not letting go of my wrist

"I-I just want you to remember" I whimper

"And you think I don't?! Y/N i know you want me to remember, I really do but you don't have to be such a bitch about it!! I don't know you, your a complete stranger to me and I still stay with you in this house that I never knew I had let alone share with you! Jus please give me my space and leave me alone!" He yelled, let go of my wrist and made his way upstairs slamming the door behind him

My bottom lip started to quiver uncontrollably and I let out a sob then another then another and stayed like that for what seemed like forever.

I tried to calm myself down and made some coffee and sat on the couch in the living room occasionally taking sips and letting the tears stream down my face.

I put down the cup that was now empty and looked up at the time, it was 1:39 and before I knew it my eyelids started to droop closed and I entered a peaceful slumber forgetting about Harry and my heart ache.

Harrys POV:

I know i shouldn't have shouted at Y/N like that but man she was rushing me and I was put under so much pressure that it was making my head pound!

I wanted to remember, so badly, but things were getting really hard for me and I couldn't take it! I had to take my anger out...But I didn't mean to at her.

I hope she's OK, I mean after all I didn't mean it, she'll understand right?

I would go check on her but she probably need her space and right now I'm really tired. I looked up at the time,it read 1:39 and before I knew it, I was wrapped up in the covers and drifting off to sleep.

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I woke up with a dry throat and needed some water, I looked over to the bedside table bit there was no water there. I looked up and checked the time, it read 3:58.

I looked beside me and Y/N wasn't there. I got up and checked the guest room, she wasn't there so i went down stairs and into the living room

There I found her curled up on the couch trying to cover every inch of her tiny body she could with her small hands shivering.

I sighed out of guilt and made my way over to her. I crouched down next to her and gently stroked her cheek, it was moist and I instantly knew that she had been crying. I don't know why but for some reason it really hurt me seeing her like this, wait no...it killed me seeing her like this and it made me feel worse because I was the one responsible for this.

I gently picked her up and carried her upstairs with her head resting on my shoulder.

I put her in bed and wrapped the covers around her and got in next to her.

Damn she looked so peaceful and cute when she was asleep! Why did I have to forget her?! I started to stroke her cheek and pull strand of hair out of her eyes playing with it a little.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open and her beautiful brown eyes met mine

"Harry?" She asked barley a whisper

"Shhh kitten go back to sleep" I soothed pulling her into my chest, I don't know why but it just felt right

"Kitten?" She asked looking up wide eyed

"Yeah?" I asked confused

She smiled wide "You used to call me kitten all the time, your kitten...Your remembering"

I smiled wide as well "I guess I am" I said and pulled her close again

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