Finding the One... Again

Niall Horans Cousin, Jamie, comes to visit her cousin on tour working as a assistant for the band, 1 Direction. She finds herself falling in love with one of the boys in the band, and her world becomes bombarded with the public eye.Jamie no longer is the small town girl who could go unoticed but someone who's being watched like a hawk. Finally it becomes to much for Jamie and she decides to leave the tour and the love of her life to go back home, only to find out her parents have died. With the grief of her parents loss Jamie becomes a wreck, and ends up in a car accident that nearly ends her life.Her cousin Niall comes back to get her and finds out she has amnesia, all her memories of the past year are gone. Niall decides to help make this a fresh start for Jamie and takes her back with him to the tour. Even though Jamie has no memories, she has the feeling of the bond with one of the boys is different. Will Jamie fall in love again? And if so will she choose to stay?


12. 1st Date

Harry's p.o.v.

 Jamie looked beautiful. She had worn a simple outfit but made it look lovely with her golden ringlets framing her face. I pretended nothing was unusual in her apperance but with Zayn looking at her like he had never seen something so lovely made it hard to pretend eveything was ok.

 Jamie came towards me ready to walk out the door to a car that was suppost to take us around a small town where we were suppost to have our date. I took Jamie's hand and she seemed surprised." You never know where paparazzi could be." I said, and her face relaxed. The joy of that moment was the look on Zayn's face as we left hand in hand.

 We rode down the highway in silence until we came to the restraunt where we were going to eat dinner at.I grabbed her hand and pushed the door open only to be swormed by reporters asking questions of me and my  new girlfriend.


 Jamie's p.o.v.

  The moment we stepped out of the car it was unbelievable. I had never expected there to be such a crowd of reporters. The kept on shouting at us as we made our way into the restraunt. Asking who I was. Harry never replied, so I followed his lead and kept my mouth shut.

 We had finally made it inside where it was quiet. A middle aged woman showed us to a table and took our drink orders. After she left Harry looked at me with a smile telling me how I looked beautiful.

   "Excuse me ?" I was caught off guard by his flattery.

  " I said you look beautiful, princess." He smiled trying to remind me we were on a date.

    " Oh. Thank you, but you don't need to call me princess." He smiled. Then I realized he called me princess because he knew I would not like it.

 The date went on and it seemed quite normal as far as a date should be. Harry was very nice and smiled and would hold my hand across the table telling me jokes to make me laugh. I realized how wonderful Harry could be if he actually was wanting to be nice.This only of course made me wonder why he did not like me more though.

  After we ate we walked around the amusement park holding hands and laughing as Harry made the most ridiculous faces I had ever seen in my life. The time went by and Harry's mood changed once he saw that the reporters had left following us.

 " Harry." 

 "Yes princess?" He said with his head looking at the ground.

 " Why do you not like me? I understand you would never have any interest in me, but as a person. What have I done to make you not like me so?"

 Harry's head shot up and he looked at me like he was in pain.

 " I said I don't like you?" He asked confused.

 I looked at him thinking it over." Well I suppose not directly but I assumed by how you said you didn't see me as a girl, and how you never seem to notice my company." He scowled and turned away from me clenching his fists.


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