Emma is a 17 year old girl who just moved to London. She hates it there, no one is talking to her. Her mum always supports her, but her dad.... well he's not so supportive. Her dad have been abusing her and her mom for seven years now, they thaught moving to London would change things but it haven't changed at all. Her life is a big mess until one day she meets a certain celebrity.


23. New memories

Emma's P.O.V

My heart sank to the middle of my chest. He didn't remember me. I ran out from the room and slammed the door shut behind me. I leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling. The tears burned in my eyes. He didn't remember me. I couldn't get the thaught away from my head. I sank down on the floor. Grabbing my legs, pulling them up against my chin. I heard the door to Nialls room open. Louis sat down beside me and put an arm around my shoulder. "He doesn't remember me Louis." I said. "No Emma, don't say that." He took my hand in his. "We will make him remember." "I... I don't know if I can go in there again." "Emma, what if it was you laying in there, and Niall would be sitting out here? Do you think he would give up? No. Not ever. I don't know if you've noticed, but he loves you, very much. We need to make him remember." I leaned my head on Louis's shoulder and sighed. "What if he won't remember?" "Then we will make new memories."

We called a nurse and told her that Niall was awake, she came down the corridor and opened the door. I sighed, squeezed Louis's hand and walked in after her. "Hello Mr. Horan." She smiled. "How are you feeling?" He looked at the nurse and at me and Louis. "Fine, I guess. What happened?" The nurse picked up a little flashlight and shone in Niall's eyes. "You were hit by a car, when you pushed Emma here out of the way." Niall looked at me. A flashback came through my mind. Niall's lifeless body, the car driving away, my broken heart. "I don't remember anything." He said and looked at the nurse. "It's normal, the memory usually comes back after a few weeks. But you can't leave until your bones are healed. What's the last thing you remember?" He looked concentrated, thinking hard. "I think my mom was trying to make me audition for something... but I can't remember what." "X Factor?" Louis said beside me. "Yeah that's it, how did you know?" Louis looked at me. He had lost two years of his life. He didn't know anything about One Direction, about all the girls out there dying to meet him, he didn't know anything about me. The nurse looked at us. "Maybe you have something to tell Mr. Horan." Louis sighed. "Yeah, it's quite the story."

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