Forever and Always (A Harry Styles fanfic)

17 year old Kasey Smith is woken one morning because of a moving truck frustrated she and next door and meet the one and only Harry Styles. They fall in love instintly but at a party she is attacked only to wake up 3 months later not remembering Harry and thinks she's in love with Niall. Harry tries to help but his words trigger bad memories and only the irish voice can get her out. Find out what happens next and read it!!!!!!A/N: This is my 1st fanfic so no rude comments plz........ Tanks :) ~Hope (Superman) Styhone :)

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16. You don't remember me?

Niall's P.O.V:

It goes silent as Kasey shots up yelling, "NO!" I smile, my lovely Kasey is alive. The doctor pushes us out of the room.

"She's alive let us see her." Liam demanded getting in the doctors face. He was clearly pissed.

"Yes, but I have to check her over first." We reluntickly sat down. Harry starts crying again and Liam....I've never seen him so mad.

Kasey's P.O.V:

Niall and the others were pushed out of the room. Moments later the american accent, who I learned was my doctor, appeared . He shined a bright light in my eyes, moved my head around and asked me to say simple words. As the doctor wrote on his clip board I asked, "Can he come in?"

He put down his clip board, "Who?"

Harry's P.O.V:

I can't believe it. I stayed by her side for 3 months and right when they almost pull the plug she wakes up. I've missed her so much I can hardly focus on the album at all. The doctor comes back in. I wipe my eyes and stand up with the boys. "She's asked to see one of you." he said looking at me. I smile. Lokking at his clip board he ask, "Which on of you is Niall?" my smile vanished. Niall walked up to the doctor happy as can be and into the room with my Kasey. I break down again, I though she loved me.

Kasey's P.O.V:

Niall walks into the room and I smile ear to ear. "Niall!" he tackles me in a horan hug, I squeeze him tightly taking in his colone. "I've missed you." I mumble running my hand through his hair.

"I've missed you too." he said rubbing my bare back, I'm still in that hospital gown. He pulls away resting his hands on my legs. "Harry and the boys missed you too." I study his face. Blonde hair: brown at the roots, ocean blue eyes, small lips: moist and pink. "Whos' Harry?" I ask clearly not caring. I have my Niall, my love Niall. The door opened and a curly haired red eyed boys came in. "You don't remember me?" I shake my head remembering he's the deep britsh accent and thats all.

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