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.


24. Snow White

Niall's P.O.V

I looked at the unfamiliar boy and girl sitting down beside me. The nurse had said that her name was Emma. She was truly beautiful, eyes were brown, green and blue, long wavy brown hair, way out of my league. I looked at the boy, he was handsomelooking, from a girls perspective. With green blue eyes and messy brown hair. I wondered who these people were, were they my friends? I didn't recognise them at all. The boy spoke: "So Niall, we have a story to tell you, it's pretty long, so get comfortable." 

My life was so big. All this fame, more than I ever could dream of. All the amazing fans. I just wish I could remember it all. It felt like I skipped two years of my life. I hated that I couldn't remember anything. I would push myself. I felt so weak in there. In my casts, not beeing able to walk. I just wanted to get out of here and start to remember again.

Emma's P.O.V

Today was the day we all had been waiting for, the day Niall got out from the hospital.  His bones were fully healed. He still hadn't remembered anything. Hopefully we could bring him to places that made him remember. I decided to bring him to his house. Maura and Bobby weren't home, so when we came there the house was empty. Niall seemed impatient to remember. He walked up the stairs and out in the corridor but suddently stopped. "What is it Niall?" I said. "I... I think I just remembered something." "That's great! What do you remember?" "It's a bit blurry..." I was anxious. "I was in a hurry when I walked out of that door there." He pointed at his bedroom door. I nodded. "There was a man... with brown hair and a little stubble on his chin. He was holding a candlestick... that's all." Merle The thaught of Merle and Dave popped up in my mind. I forced myself to push the thaught away. "That's great Niall." He smiled, proud of himself. He walked into his bedroom. The bed was messy and clothes were all over the floor. He spotted something on the floor and walked over to pick it up. He held up a black bra. My face went red. "Uhm... that's mine..." I took the bra from him. "Hold on... did we....?" My face went even redder. "Oh god no." I giggled. He puffed eased. I smiled at the ground. "What was our realationship?" He said and looked around in the room. "Well...we were best friends and... sort of... together..." He turned and looked at me. "What happened?" "Well... you forgot about me." I could see in his eyes that it pained him to have forgotten everything. "I have this idea... it's kinda silly actually." I said. "What is it?" "It's embarrassing." "Tell me." He took a step forward towards me. "It's like Snow White, she was in a coma... sort of. And awakened by kiss... Maybe it would work here to?" He smiled. "I knew it was stupid I shouldn't have said anything. You must think I'm c-" He pressed his lips against mine. I was suprised but quickly kissed him back. The butterflies bubbled up in my stomach. He pulled away and smiled. "I remember. Everything."

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