Foolishly completely fallen

Life can be pretty crazy when your twin brother happens to be Liam Payne, and your touring around the world with them. And to make it crazier you've kind of got a huge crush on your best friend, who happens to be in Liam's band... Yeh that's my life right now. Charlotte Payne, that's me or Charlie as the boys tend to call me. People who don't know me compare me to Liam and think i'm just like him, when in all honesty were almost complete opposites. Really the only similarities were our eyes and hair color. Some think i'm using his fame, other's think i'm an annoying girl with the perfect life. When there's four people who know the truth about what keeps me up at night in fear. And why there are bruises scattered all over my body. There's only four people who i can trust with everything. When my life is everything far from perfect. Maybe i'll be able to finally trust another person enough to open up about my scary secrets and possibly find love along the way...

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9. Chapter 9 ☆ who are these people

im sorry! i know i know i promised to upload a few days ago, but i had a lot come up and then i was busy because you know christmas eve and christmas. but i got it done for you guys to post it. Im not to sure i like this chapter. let me know if you like it. how was your guys' christmas? i went to see les miserables on opening day. aahh. it was amazing but okay back to this, i hope you guys had happy holidays for whatever you celebrate, thank you for commenting, fanning, favoriting and liking! thank you all for everything im up to 50 fans :D thank you so much! 

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Charlie’s P.O.V.

“Wh-who are you?” I stutter as I pull my arm from his grip, pulling it to my chest. My wide eyes glance over the guy who stood in front of me. He had a ghost of stubble running up his sharp cheek bones and pouty lips. He had long eye lashes framing gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. His hair was hanging limply around the top of his head like he had been running his hands through it repeatedly and hadn’t showered in days. Nothing about him was familiar. Nothing at all. Not the sound of his deep smooth voice or the feel of his rough hands against my own. A complete stranger was sat next to me. He had kissed me. And I had no Idea who he was or how he knew me.

I felt my breath quicken as I realized I had no Idea where I was. Did this guy kidnap me? Where am I? I heard a steady beeping noise beside me increase as my breathing became faster and I took deeper breaths. As I looked around me I saw unfamiliar faces staring back at me with, concern? Not one of them I recognized. Tears began prickling at the corners of my eyes as I took very quick heavy breaths in as I my gaze darted from face to unrecognizable face. Each one had a different emotion playing on their face, most with shocked hands held over their mouths as I asked that single question, tears streaming down their cheeks. 2 girls stood at the edge of my bed along with 4 boys including the one next to me, and an older man. Why would they be crying? They weren’t the ones who got kidnapped by this mysterious boy.

Then my eyes landed on him as he pushed the now crying boy who was sat next to me aside. Liam. Tears of almost relief and joy spilled over my cheeks as my shoulders shook a little.

“Liam” I cried as he sat down beside me pulling me into his strong arms. I quickly wrapped my arms around the only person I could recognize and knew so much about.

“Shh… shh... It’s okay Charlie, it’s okay. You’re going to be okay” He whispered into my hair as he rocked us back and forth trying to sooth my sobs.

When my sobs calmed to small hiccups, and Liam rubbed small circles into my back, I asked the question that had been on the tip of my tongue his whole time. “Wh-where am I?” I stuttered, tightening my arms around Liam’s shoulders.

“We’re in the hospital. You fainted and hit your head pretty bad. You’ve been in a coma for 2 days” He said quietly pulling back from the tight hug to look me in the eye. My eyes then drift to the room around me, which is very clearly now, a hospital room. A machine next to me showing my now steadier heartbeat.

I tighten my grip on Liam’s shoulder knowing he’s protecting me, as my eyes scan over the unfamiliar faces staring at me.

“Liam, who are these people, and why are they in my hospital room” I say quietly. Liam looks a little shocked from my question staring at me with wide eyes.

“You really don’t know who they are, do you?” he asks quietly. I shake my head slowly as Liam goes to open his mouth but is interrupted by the doctor entering the room.

“Ah Miss Payne your finally awake” he said in greeting walking over to inspect the machines attached to me by small wires.

“Now how are you feeling Miss Payne” The doctor asked looking at me, pushing his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

“I-I feel fine… I just- I don’t know who any of these people are besides Liam.” I say watching Liam.

The doctor made a sound from the back of his throat attracting my gaze, he had a thoughtful look on his face. “I’m requesting that everyone leave the room besides Liam” The doctor said to the rest of the people surrounding my bed. They all stood shocked for a few seconds before the older man ushered the rest of the people out. It felt like every nerve in my body calmed a little when they all left the room.

“Miss Payne, I’m going to ask you a series of questions I want you to answer them as honestly as possible.” He said. I nodded my head telling him to continue.

“What’s your full name?”

“Charlotte Anne Payne”

“When’s your birthday?”

“August 29th, 1993”

“How old are you?”

“I’m 19”

“Do you know where you are right now?”

“Umm… the hospital?”

“No what town?”

“New York?” I questioned. The doctor continued to write things down on the clipboard, while asking a few more questions, he then pulled the people back into the room from out in the corridor.

“Do you recognize any of these people?” He asked watching my intently.

“I-I…” I began my eyes fleeting around the room to look at all the people staring anxiously at me. First there was a boy with blond hair that was obviously a die job. He was pale and had braces. He had these sparkling blue eyes. There was a girl with dark brown hair, she was short but not to short, she was standing in front of the blond boy that looked like Ellen. His arm was wrapped around her waist. There were tear stains on both of their cheeks. She had brown eyes that held unshed tears.

There was a boy with chocolate brown unruly curls. He was tall, his arms, torso and legs awkwardly long. When he showed the slight sign of a smile dimples took over his cheeks. He had emerald eyes. He had a short girl wrapped in his arms. She had strawberry blond hair and freckles. Lots and lots of freckles, okay maybe not that many. She also had a pale complexion much like Ellen look alike. She was crying into the tall boys chest.

There was another boy who stood next to them. He had chestnut colored hair, it looked almost, windswept? He had blue eyes too but they weren’t as entrancing as the blonds. He was short too but slightly taller than the blond. He had slight stubble on his jaw too. The burly man was stood next to him. He had short buzzed hair, and lots and lots of muscle. He looked kind but intimidating. He had a nice smile and looking at him instinctively put me at ease, yet I didn’t know why.

Then there was the boy. The boy who was sat at my bedside. The boy with the velvety smooth voice. He had black hair. And gorgeous brown eyes. He had dark purple bags under his eyes. He seemed so familiar but I couldn’t figure out where I had seen him. And then it hit me.

“i-I saw y-you in my dreams..” I stuttered raising my hand shakily to point it at the boy with black hair. A look of hope crossed his face. “b-but I don’t know w-who you are. Any of you” I say looking back down at my lap.

“i-im sorry. I-I don’t remember, y-you all seem familiar though.” I say placing my hands back in my lap and playing with my fingers.

“Charlie..” I hear Liam say as he places a hand on my shoulder. “It’s going to be okay. You’re going to remember.” I look up to him and he gives me a reassuring nod, as the doctor pulls the burly man out into the hallway.

Paul’s P.O.V.

“Miss Payne has seemed to lost memories of the people around her. She knows where she is and what’s going on, but she can’t seem to remember the people around her. I believe it is from stress and depression that her brain is blocking out all traumatic memories and what has been creating stress in her life.” The doctor says looking up from the notes he had written on the clipboard.

“Will her memories come back?” I ask nervously cracking my fingers.

“The memories will come back slowly, but she’ll be in a fragile state. Don’t hide anything from her, if she asks questions answer them all honestly. Tell her everything she wants to know. Tell her who you all are and fill her in on what has been happening. I wouldn’t go into everything in front of everyone, but take it slow. She needs to build trust for everyone once again.” He said.

“I understand.” I say my mind racing.

“She’ll need to take some medication once a day till everything comes back. The prescription will be at the front desk when you check her out, which you can do later this afternoon.” The doctor said before walking away.

Charlie’s P.O.V.

The door opened once again and I looked up to see the burly man walk in, he walked over to the side of my bed where Liam was. “I’m Paul.” He said sticking his hand out. I took it carefully in mine and shook it.

“Hi. I’m sorry I don’t remember you” I said quietly, his eyes softened, and he ruffled my hair. “It’s okay. You will eventually.”

“this is Niall” Liam began pointing to the blonde boy “He’s one of your best friends.” He added before pointing to the boy with chocolate brown curls “that’s Harry. He like to walk around naked so watch out for that” which caused the room to erupt in chuckles “that’s Louis” he said pointing to the boy with windblown hair, who smiled at me “You and him like to pulls pranks on everyone, we all call him Lou bear to” he continued then pointed at the boy with black hair. “and this. Is Zayn. He’s your other… best friend” Zayn looked up and waved shyly. Then the boy with curls, Harvey? Hamy? No, harry. Coughed loudly into his hand “Boyfriend” Which caused Zayn to blush a deep scarlet and a short girl with brown hair to smack him against the chest. “

“What was that for?! You all know it’s true” He said defensively holding up his hands.

“Anyways, as I was saying” Liam interrupted “us five are in a band together. One Direction. And were kind of famous. Were on tour right now.” He said scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

“That’s amazing, Liam!” I exclaimed with a wide grin leaning over to hug him. There was a loud cough from behind us and I looked up to see the two girls standing there.

“oh. Right. This is Payton” Liam said pointing to the girl with strawberry-blond hair then the girl with brown hair,” and this is Justine, they have been your best friends since we were younger.” Before I could even react they were pulling me into a large hug with wide grins on their faces saying things like “I was so worried” and “I’m glad you’re okay”.

After that, they spent the afternoon telling me everything that I couldn’t remember and answering all my questions. They told me stories of things we had done together, and I felt a pang in my heart at every story, that I couldn’t remember and had no recollection of ever being a part of. They showed me pictures of all of us that I couldn’t remember ever being taken. There were pictures of me from all over the world. In most of them I was glued to Zayn’s hip grinning wildly at the camera or tucked under one the other boys’ arms mid laugh as the picture had been snapped. Then there were pictures of me in front of a stage, millions upon millions of people stood behind me jumping up and down as I posed my camera in front of me and captured the boys moving around on the stage. A burly bodyguard stood next to me. They told me all these things that I had no remembrance of, and it almost killed me knowing I couldn’t remember any of this.

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