My Memories With You

Michelle Cowell is a typical 18 year old girl. She was friends with a boy named Louis Tomlinson ever since she a was a kid, but when she bumped into Harry one day she didn't know anything about him at all. In shock, Louis "coincidentally" bumps into Michelle several times. He tries to regain her memory without her knowing his big secret that led to disappointment to her one day.


2. Do I Know You?

**Sorry! Louis was the best friend, but it seems that the info didn't change when I clicked save ^^""**

Michelle's P.O.V

As I took my latte that I ordered I walked to the boy that wore the sunglasses. I sat in the chair in front of the boy that I walked to.

"Um, Sir, your not supposed to wear sunglasses inside." I told him.

"Well... Erm... I can't take them off." He replied.

"Is there a reason why your not supposed too?" I asked.

"Yes, and I cannot say it love." He said.

"He's British. I can tell by... His accent... So fimili- Is he...?"" I thought

"Are... I mean, do you happen to be Louis Tomlinson?" I asked.

He nodded his head as he was smiling. My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. It was him, was it the boy from One Direction? Or the boy from my dreams? Or both? These questions ran through my mind.

"Yes, It's nice to meet you again Michelle" He replied smiling slightly.

"H-how do you know my name?" I asked curiously.

I saw him take out his black haired wig and I saw his luscious brown hair. He's the one of the boys from One Direction, but the thing that confused me was that he resembled the young boy. 

"It's me! Don't you remember?" He said joyfully yet nervously.

"You know me? I thought you were just one of the boys from One Direction... Wait, HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME!?" I loudly blurted out.

I felt guilty for being so loud. I looked down shamefully and stared at my fingers.

"I am... Y-you don't remember me...?" he said sadly.

I immediately looked up to him, he didn't look so happy. 

"I-I'm sorry..." I slowly said.

"Don't you remember?! When we were five? At the park?!" he said desperately.

I saw girls smiling, looking and pointing at him from the corner of my eyes. I looked at him at the eyes.

"It seems so familiar but... I just, don't remember who you are. My father told me I went into a serious accident that I lost parts of my memory though. I'm sorry if I don't remember you... But even if I did... I would never forget someone like you."

He was about to say something but didn't. I could tell he was hurt, I saw tears streaming down his eyes. Then I see girls giving me nasty looks as they saw Louis. I felt horrible, I couldn't stand to be in here anymore.

"I-I gotta go. Nice meeting you.." I said guilty.

I quickly stormed out of the store and drove home.

Louis P.O.V.

As I saw her leave I couldn't move. The last thing I wanted to hear was her having amnesia.

"Why didn't Uncle Simon tell us about this? He probably thought it would be better for me not to know so she won't remember what I told her on that day." I thought to myself.

I slowly wiped off the tears of my face and I looked up and saw tons of girls staring at me disappointingly. I never knew those girls were looking the whole entire time. I smiled to them and said

"Don't worry about me girls! She didn't do anything wrong so don't talk trash about her!" I said with a fake smile

Then I left the cafe and hopped into my car and drove to my hotel as fast as I can.

Once I reached the hotel, I got off the car and ran to my hotel room. I opened the door and I saw all the lads sitting at a white leather couches staring at me as they enter.

"Woah, you don't look so good!" Harry said surprised.

"Oh, I never noticed!" I said sarcastically.

"What happened? I hardly see you cry." said Liam.

"Oh, nothing... Uh... Do you still remember Michelle?" I mumbled.

"Michelle? Why? You met her today?" Zayn asked.

"Yeah... But the thing was, she didn't remember me at all." I said disappointingly.

"Uh, durr! She lost her memory! Didn't you kno-" said Niall, but he cut off and closed his mouth and looked away. Then Zayn nudged his arm and looked at him.

"W-wait? YOU KNEW?!" I yelled.

"I-It's not what he meant! We have a perfectly explained reason!" said Liam trying to calm me down, but I couldn't. I couldn't hold it in. My chest hurt, and I felt betrayed.

"YOU KNEW THAT SHE LOST HER MEMORY THE HOLD TIME, AND YOU NEVER EVEN TOLD ME A THING?! I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!" I screamed. More tears streamed down my face and I stormed into my room in the hotel. I dropped myself in the bed and hid myself underneath the blanket curled up. Then I heard the door creaking slowly and heard footsteps coming closer.

"L-Louis? Want to talk?" said Harry.

I got up and stared at him, and gave him a 'go away' look.

"Um, The reason why we didn't want to tell you is because we didn't want you to be hurt because she was one of your first friends and we didn't want you to end up like this..." Harry told me.

"I understand, but... You didn't have to hide it from me! If you told me earlier, then I wouldn't be this sad!" I responded sadly.

"I-I know..." said Harry nervously.

"I just wish she could remember who I am but not finding out the secret." I told him.

"We could... Maybe if we know what shes doing and where shes going, you can meet her and try to regain her memory!" Harry said smiling.

"YES! That's perfect! Let's tell the lads about this!" I told him brightly.

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