Oh my God, I can't believe this is the twenty-sixth chapter, I feel like I just started writing it. Wow, but anyways, I realized I put a lot of author's notes, you don't mind do you? I hope not, because I like talking to you guys, even if you don't always reply.
Some people asked me earlier, this story will most likely be about fifty or so chapters, and depending on whatever, I will most likely do a sequel, I'll just have to see. And finish this one first x) Byee - Danni!!!!
"I-I'm sorry, who are you?" I was confused, this boy looked just so familiar. I couldn't quite place his face though.
"Oh." He looked like a deer in the headlights, such a pale face it turned into.
"I am really sorry, I recognize your face though, might you tell me who you are?"
"I'm Harry, a really good friend, best friends you could say." It rung a bell, slightly, but my mind kept locking up.
"Your name rings a bell, but I'm sorry, I just don't know." I smiled crookedly, he was quite handsome, shock green eyes, curly brown hair, and then adorable dimples.
"Okay, Miranda, you were in an accident, and you have seemed to have lost your memory, does anyone here look familiar?" The man who I had suspected to be the doctor nodded towards Trent and the other boy. Another boy, the one who ran out with the one named Harry came back in.
"Yes, I remember Trent, I missed you so much girl!!! And then Liam, her boyfriend, he's like a brother to me." Now the blonde one and the one called Harry looked bewildered.
"Oh Miranda I missed you too! But are you sure you don't remember Harry or Niall?" So the blonde one was Niall?
"I'm suspecting the blonde one is Niall?" He nodded, but his eyes were puffing and glossy, about to spill.
"How, how do you remember me? Not to be rude." Liam looked at me, "I don't know, but you're in my memory." I kind of laughed, but then realized that I shouldn't with Niall and Harry around.
"So you don't know who I am either?" I shook my head at the boy, Niall.
"I am so sorry." He smiled a little, "It isn't your fault, it's mine." He whispered the last part, but still heard it.
"How is it your fault?" I looked over, "I was behind you in the traffic, and I saw the other driver coming, I could have pulled around and spared you." I frowned.
"If what your saying is true, I suspect it is, you couldn't have done anything. I wouldn't have wanted you to get hurt, even if I don't remember you right now." I took his hand in mine, "Don't say it's your fault."
He kind of smiled when I talked, but it seemed like he and Harry liked me, or we had a romantic connection maybe? I could tell that just by listening to the way they talked to me, and I could just tell.
"I really wish I could remember you guys, but I'm afraid to say all I can remember is getting a new phone and then getting hit head on. Oh, and the people I remember are Trent, my Grams, Liam, Louis, Zayn, Jilly, and someone who is still pretty hazy, Scott? I really truly am sorry." I half smiled again, but I felt so bad for them. I had apparently been asleep for like two months, and they never left.
The doctor walked in about a half an hour later, with my discharge papers, but he said I couldn't leave for another twenty four hours. Due to testing?
"We need to cat-scan my brain again, to see if the injuries were healed.
There were no major injuries, except for a few bruises on my scalp, so I was able to leave.
Surprisingly, I knew the way home, even though I had never been to this hospital, well, no time that I could remember at least.
"Grams!!!" I ran straight into her arms as I opened the door to our house, "Honey!!!! I am so glad to see you're alright. You had me scared out of my shoes!" I smiled and hugged Jilly too, she looked different for some reason, even though it had been only two months.
Surprisingly, she said the same thing, "Miranda, you look skinnier, more fragile." I frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Well, you didn't really eat much they said." Derp.
I decided to change Jilly's age to about eight. Just saying!
I looked at the calendar on the fridge, it was already September 16th' meaning I had missed her birthday.
"Oh my gosh, Jilly, I missed your birthday, I'm so sorry!" She nodded, "It's not your fault, and I can't believe I'm eight!" Neither could I, it seemed that she was still in kindergarten a couple months ago, when in reality, she was in second grade!
"Gosh, you're growing up so fast!" I still couldn't believe it, my little sister.
"Zayn! Louis!" They barged in on our sisters' moment. We hugged and they kissed my head.
"Miranda we missed you!!!" Louis was so loud, "Be quiet child!" Grams came in and smacked him with a dish towel, she was smiling while doing so.
"Don't tell me what to do, old woman!!!" They sassed each other, it was cute.
"Break it up! Miranda, we're glad you're back." Zayn smiled over to me.
"Me too, I need your guys' help though." "Sure, what about?" Louis took Trent and my hands as we went upstairs.
Second update of this oh so lovely snow day!!!!
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