Over Again

Makenzie and Savanah go on a trip to visit her grandmother for a while, but while in the airport they run into 5 boys, Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn. The boys know them, however the girls have no clue who they are.
It turns out Kenz and Van got into a car accident that wiped out their memories. But how do the boys know them? And why are they so kind to them?


6. Dinner Date


“Want to go out and eat?” Harry walked into the bathroom as I was doing my makeup.

I paused. “Any specific reason you want to go out?” I asked, suspicious of his motives.

“Noo no… no reason… just craving some taco bell.” He smiled innocently at me and swung his arms back and forth. I looked him up and down, and looked into his eyes. He smiled even bigger.

“Sure.” I turned back to the mirror and continued putting on my eyeliner.

“Yessss.” Harry whispered to himself and leapt out of the room. I rolled my eyes and fixed my hair.

I walked into Harry’s room, where Mor Mor had put all of my clothes, and grabbed some jeans and one of Harry’s V-necks. I threw on my necklace, some sunglasses, and Toms. “Ready when you are!” I called out to Harry. No response.

I walked into the living room where Liam was talking with Van. “Uh… you guys know where Harry went?” Van pointed to the door. “well… awful sweet of him to wait.” I grabbed an extra set of house keys and walked out of the house.

Harry jumped out from behind the bush. I screamed. “GOOD LORD HARRY. STOP THAT. I THINK I PEED.”

He laughed and looked at me. “I like your outfit. Thief.”

“You tossed me in the pool. I can wear what I want.” I stuck my tongue out at him.

I stopped and looked at his outfit, he was wearing my favorite one of his. He had on skinny jeans, converse, his lover t-shirt, and a beanie. “You look really great Harry, you’re wearing my favorite shirt.” I smiled at him, and his face got excited.

“You remember which shirt of mine was your favorite?”

“Well… yeah, I guess I do.” I smiled even bigger.

“I love it when you smile like that… it shows your dimples.” Harry gazed at me.

“Alright,” Mor Mor interrupted, “enough staring lover boy. Go to get your food.”

We laughed and walked to his car. He ran in front of me and opened my door for me, and as he did so there was a flash.

“What was that?” I asked as I slid into the car, looking around.

“Hm. Not too sure, probably just some sort of reflection off the car.” Harry responded.


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