Search for memories

Five boys, one girl and a common past she doesn't remember.
What will happen when five boys help her to get her memorie back? What will happen if she finds out, what a certain boy did to her? Will she run away or will she stay?
Read to find out ;)

(I'm sorry if I have grammer errors in my story (: This is my first fanfiction)

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17. Chapter 16

Amelia's P.O.V

When I was sleeping I dreamed about what Harry had planned for the day, but when I woke up I didn't remember.

I was sleeping very well when I suddenly felt something under my nose. It was tickling me. I started to reach for it, but I didn't get it packed so I opened my eyes, only to see a curly haired boy with a feather in his hands in front me. He was laughing.

"First of all Styles: what's so funny? Second: Why did you woke me up?" I asked him. He was laughing so hard that he almost fell on the ground. Face first. When he calmed down, he began to speak.

"To first: your face was priceless when I tickeld you. To second: 'Cause yesterday I said, I would wake you up. If you remember, I planned something for today." I looked at him a few seconds, then jumped up and threw a pillow at him.

"HEY! What was that for?" He asked.

"In revange for the wake and for that you leave my room." I gripped a second pillow and pointed at him with it. He threw his hands in the air and pretend to wave a white flag.

"If you may leave now, you will leave this room alive. When you don't leave now, you will be dead." And with that I smiled and jerked the pillow.

When I moved the pillow again in his direction, he was out there faster than I could watch. As he closed the door quickly behind him I fell onto the bed, face first. I could hardly resist the laugh.

A few seconds later, I stood up and went into the bathroom for a quick shower. When I was ready I walked into the kitchen. Harry had made breakfast. My stomach growled. I looked around.

"Where are the others?" I asked, as Harry placed a plate in front of me.

"Zayn and Niall are shopping and Liam and Louis are in the Studio. They are recording their last solos for the upcoming album." He said, sitting in front of me.

"So...Styles..." I began. He looked at me nervously like I would kill him. I saw that he swallowed hard.

"Ye-es?" He stutter. I knew he was play-acting, because he was a bad stutterer.

"What have you planned for today?" I asked him innocently with a smile on my face.

"I thought about mini-golfing. We done it a few times and I thought it would jog you memory a bit." He smiled.

"Mini golf sounds good."

Harry's P.O.V

When I thought about what I could do with Amelia to jog her memory a bit I remembered mini golf. Back in the past it had been always funny to play with Amelia mini golf. She wasn't that good at it but she always had to laugh whether she won or not. I was glad that she wanted to go.

We weren't yet fully in the car and she had turned on the Radio. It was a old song but it was a good one.

Ron Pope - Reason to Hope

I gave away more than I had in the blinding cold, casket black when the sun
Went down never did return.
Like gasoline on an open flame, light up so bright then burn away.
If I fall apart
                                                                                                                                                                look the other way...

When all the things I need feel just like a dream
And every breath I breathe is so hard

Well I just want a reason to hope
A reason to know that I should still be here
Maybe just a glimpse of the light, a patch of blue sky
Something to believe in
I just want a reason to hope                                                                                                                      
A reason to hope
Want a reason that I should not let go
I want a reaon to hope

And it's hard to say times are bad cause it's been much worse, and I know
That
But from all I've seen these days are awful hard
And the prays come slow for me at first, then the dame broke down and the
Rivers surged
I am on my knees wondering what it's worth

And all things I need feel just like a dream
And every breath I breathe is so hard

Well I just want a reason to hope
A reason to know that I should still be here
Maybe just a glimpse of the light, a patch of blue sky
Something to believe in
I just want a reason to hope                                                                                                                       A reason to hope
Want a reason that I should not let go
I want a reaon to hope

(2X)                                                                                                                                                                 And I said hold up
It'a alright if you don't see open your eyes
If you fall down I will pick you up

Well I just want a reason to hope
A reason to know that I should still be here
Maybe just a glimpse of the light, a patch of blue sky
Something to believe in
I just want a reason to hope                                                                                                                                                              A reason to hope
Want a reason that I should not let go
I want a reason to hope

(2X)                                                                                                                                                                 And I said hold up
It'a alright if you don't see open your eyes
If you fall down I will pick you up

Amelia immediately sang the song. She was a good singer but she never believed it in the past. Her voice was angelic. I'm, being Harry Styles, couldn't be normal, so sang with her but in many different voices. When she heard me, she had to laugh so hard. It was funny to see how she couldn't keep still.

The whole car ride we laughed a lot. We had a good time together. I was looking forward to the mini golf.

 

(same time)

Louis' P.O.V

When I was finish with recording, Simon came up to me.

"You did good, Louis." He said to me, patting my shoulder. I just nodded. I was with my thoughts at Amelia. My thoughts were circling all alone around the kiss. It felt amazing, but it had hurt that she ran away. It had been like when we broke up in the past.

**Flashback**

My pride, my ego, my needs and my selfish ways

caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life

With that she slammed the door behind her. I was once again gone too far. Believed the press over her. She had every right to leave me.

Now I was standing here, crying like a little baby, who had lost his parents. I fell on the ground and put my arms around my knees. This was the worst argument. She will probably never come back like in the past. Whenever we argued she left for one or two days but ever came back. Now I had a bad feeling about this. A feeling that she never will come back. By now I wasn't just crying, I was sobbing. I moved back and forth.

Sometimes I heard my phone but it didn't bother me to went looking, who send a message.

When I calmed down, I looked at the watch. I've been sitting for hours on the floor. Finally I got up and went to my phone. It had 9 missed calls and 4 messages. One from each boy.

Harry: If you search for her, she is with me.

Liam: Harry told me about what happened. When you need something, just call.

Niall: Everythin alright.

Zayn: She will come back

When I read Zayn message I shook my head. He is wrong. I know she wont come back. I have to show her how much I love her. I need to do something and I need the help of the boys.

**end of Flashback**

I was back in reality and noticed that Liam was standing in front of me.

"What?" I asked him. He shook his head.

"Did you even heard a little part of what I told you a few seconds ago?"

"No." I said. And with that I walked past him and went to the car.

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