Truly Madly Deeply

Zyla doesn't remember a thing. She wakes up with no memory of anything. After being told she had been dating Harry Styles previously. Zyla starts hanging out with the boys and unknowingly charms two other boys into love. Find out who wins it all


7. Nobody Compares

(Liam's POV)

Waiting that hour and a half was pure agony. I already had her address and number from.....before. I get in my car and drive to her house. I pull out my phone and text her. I see Zyla step nervously out of the door and towards my car.
She was beautiful. Her hair was put up perfectly, and her dress matched her figure and skin tone. I don't think I can hold out much longer. Tonight, I'm going to ask her out.

We got to the dance and the place was packed. I thought this was going to be a small party......oh well. Life of 1/5 of One Direction. I lead Zyla to a spot in front of the stage we'll be performing on. I tell her to stay there. I leave and meet up with the rest of the guys.
"Ready, Liam boy?" Zayn says.
"Yep." I say, peeking out of the curtains. What I saw made my blood boil. A guy that was approximately "Mr.Perfect" was hitting on Zyla. I don't even try to conceal myself as I walk straight towards the pair across the stage.
The man was leaning closer and closer toward Zyla's face, and she just stood there. She wasn't clueless, oh no, she was standing her ground. The Nan's hand moves closer and closer to her bum. When it finally touches, he kisses her. The alarm on her face is evident and I hop off the stage and pull the guy away from Zyla.
"Get your own." I say simply, and punch him straight in the jaw. He tumbles back and crashes over a few chairs. I straighten the vest I'm wearing and walk with dignity back to the backstage area.

(Zyla's POV)

I couldn't believe Liam protected me. It was so new to be taken care of for once, instead of doing it for myself. The guy who hit on me got up slowly and started rubbing his jaw.
I snap my fingers in a Z.
"You just got owned, sucker." I say smirking. I knew it probably wouldn't do me any favors, but I really couldn't help myself. The lights darkened and I realize the concert was starting.

The boys walk out on the stage one by one, acting like the smiley, cheeky boys they are. They start with a song everybody seemed to know....except me. This memory was really bugging me. I look at the ground almost the entire song because all of them except Zayn and Niall are staring at me non-stop. They finish the song and everyone cheers.
"This next song is dedicated to a special song all of our group has fallen in love with. Her name is Zyla! She's even here now!" Louis says cheerfully. Everyone starts looking around, trying to figure out who that was, while I was trying my best to pick my chin up off the ground. (No! Not literally!!!)
They start the next song and both Louis and Harry offer to pull me upstage. I shake my head, but they pull me up anyways. I soon realize the song was called nobody compares. I especially like when Harry sings 'did I do something stupid, yeah girl if I blew it.' Emphasis on the stupid, and he gets it right. All through the song I can hear cries from the crowd saying 'get that trash off stage!' I want to cry. People are so mean! When the song finishes, the boys make me bow.
"Zyla Forenov, folks!" Liam yells into his microphone.

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