Loved and Forgotten (Harry Styles/One direction Fanfiction)

Loved and Forgotten (Harry Styles/One direction Fanfiction)

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I would like to say I have a perfect life but I don't. I barely remember any of it, I suffer from short-term memory loss. I can't remember what I had last night to eat, I don't remember what I wore yesterday. I get by this with the help from my mum, my diary and my friends. That was until everything started to fall apart. My friends moved away and I found out my mum has been keeping secrets from me. I also met this boy I don't remember that much but I still love him more than anything. His name? His name is Harry Styles and I could never love a boy as much as I love him. Will they get past this situation? What secrets is her mum keeping from her? Want to know? Keep reading on....
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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