That Brunette And Me

Amelia just moved to Britain from a small town, after having a terrible relationship with a past boyfriend. She meets superstar Liam Payne, but can she get over heartbreak, the wrath of Directioners, and being in fame? Or will she break under the pressure?



21. Too Bright.

Beep, beep. Beep, beep.

That beeping noise was getting really annoying. I needed to figure out what that was, and how to turn it off! I'm trying to sleep. I felt groggy and incoherent. It felt like I was half asleep. Then I remembered that last time I remember being awake was at work. Was I asleep at work? Oh man, I could get fired! I tried to open my eyes, but they felt glued shut.

Beep, beep. Beep, beep.

Oh my gosh, I just wanted to punch whatever that was! It needed to stop. I tried to stretch my arms out, but was instead met with pain, and restriction of movement. I was suddenly scared, not remembering what was going on. The beeping got faster.

Beep, beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep, beep.

I struggled to open my eyes, to see what was going on, but as soon as I wedged them open, the bright lights blinded me. Ugh, too bright! I closed my eyes again, the beeping still going crazy.

"Doctor? What's going on?" It was faint, but I heard it, clear as day. Who was that?

"Is she awake?" Someone else said, louder. Ah, that was Elle. I tried to open my mouth to talk, but when I did, I suddenly felt how parched I was. My tongue felt shriveled, and my throat tight. Ew.

"Well, erm, the doctor is kind of busy." This was a different voice. It was familiar, but just beyond my mind. Why couldn't I remember?

I finally somehow managed to open my eyes again, my eyes still unadjusted to the fluorescent lights.

"Ami?" It was Elle, and she was suddenly next to me. I smiled, not able to speak. My face felt sore, and puffy.

"Oh my God." Who was that? He had a short hairstyle, and he looked very familiar. My thoughts strained to remember his face, his voice and his eyes. Oh God, his eyes.

"Amelia? Do you remember what happened?" Elle asked, her eyes teary and red. "Do you remember me?"

"Well duh I remember you! Why wouldn't I? What happened?" I said quickly, feeling afraid again.

"Well, you were stupid and walked in front of a fucking car." She explained sarcastically, sitting on the bed gently. That's when I saw all the casts. My leg, my arm, and my ankle was taped.

"Am I okay?" I whispered.

"You just broke your leg, twisted your ankle, sprained a few toes and fingers, and your arm was dislocated. Other than the cuts and bruises on your face and stuff, you're really lucky."

I gulped, then realized how much I wanted water. "Can I have some water?" I croaked.

"Uh, yeah, I'll get that." Someone I hadn't noticed before was suddenly in the corner of the room, looking awkward. Was that... Nah, it couldn't be. The curls just looked so similar. He walked out the room quickly.

"Ami, do you remember me?" The boy with short hair walked nearer to me, placing his hand on the bed. I strained to remember, feeling sorry for him.

"I-I'm, really sorry. I don't. Who are you?" I was starting to cry again, I felt so bad.

"I'm, um, well.." He looked sad, as he shuffled away.

"Dearie, that's your boyfriend." Elle said matter-of-factly. My heart stopped, as I looked over at him.

"Really?" I squeaked. Oh, that's why he was so familiar. There was something else...

"And she's awake!" This was a loud voice, as a blonde boy burst into the room. Was that Niall Horan?? It couldn't be...

"Ni, she doesn't remember." Elle said quietly. He stopped in mid-smile, now looking sympathetic. "Oh."

"I'm sorry! I just, I don't know why! I'm really confused. Why is Niall Horan in my hospital room?" I said, squishing all of my thoughts in one sentence. "And Liam Payne!" I suddenly recognized him, my apparent 'boyfriend'.

All they could do was smile sadly, shaking their heads.

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