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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8. Chapter 7

Louis P.O.V

I opened my eyes slowly and looked around. All except Niall and Amelia were laying on the floor, sleeping. I rubbed my eyes and tried to stand up just when I heard a scream. Now the others were also awake. We ran in the direction from where the crying came. I was not entirely comfortable with the thing, but when we came into the kitchen, we only saw Niall and Amelia. "Why the hell are you yelling?" Harry asked. "Because she doesn't remember Nandos." Niall said, breathing heavily. "Your obsession to Nandos isn't normal." Liam said, shaking his head. "Can anyone tell me what Nandos is?" Amelia asked, looking directly at me. "Nandos is Niall's favourite restaurant." I told her. She smiled at me and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach. Her smile was beautiful. She was beautiful. She was the one, even after four years. I smiled back.

 

Amelias P.O.V

When I saw his smile, everything else moved into the background. When he stood there, he looked happy. The moment we looked in each others eyes became longer. A shiver ran down the spine. I still smiled at him for a short moment, and then I looked at Niall. "I'm sorry I don't know what Nando's is." I smiled at him sadly. I hated it to have no memory. He smiled back and came up to me. "It's ok. You can't help it that you don't remember." he said as he hugged me. His hugs were simply the best. They were full of love and warmth. "You should get ready." He said to me with a smile. I nodded. I pushed past the others and went into my room. When I walked up the stairs I heard the five boys still talking, but not that loud I could understand it.

 

                                                                       5 minutes later

"Are you ready?" shouted Niall. "5 more minutes!" I shouted back. I smiled at myself in the mirror. I was wearing black jeans and a light blue top. I barely touched my makeup. When I came downstairs, Niall was already waiting for me. "You look good." He said. I smiled. He was one of the nicest people I know. He held his arm out, so I was able to link arms with him. "Let's go." I said.

We were driving down a road when he looked at me again and again. "What?" I asked him gently. "You know, when you need someone to talk to, you can always come to me." He said seriously. I nodded. The rest of the drive neither of us said anything. In the middle of the road a song by Bruno Mars began playing.

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now

Our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same

When our friend talk about you all that it does is

just tear me down

Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name

And it all just sound like uh, uh, uh

I didn't recognize the song immediately but after the first line I suddenly remembered something.

 

~~Flashback~~

I was back in the house in which I live at the moment. In the background you can hear "When I was your man" by Bruno Mars. I was sitting in the living room, reading a book. Suddenly the front door opened and I flinched. Louis came into the living room, wet from the rain. He was holding a magazine. "What happened?" I asked carefully, not knowing what was coming. "You are really asking me what happened? Don't play the innocent!" He shouted. Now I was scared. "I don't know what you mean. I didn't do anything." I shouted back. I was scared and angry at the same time. How could he just come in and yell at me for no reason. I've done nothing. He dropped the magazine in my lap. On the front page you can see a picture of a man and me, hugging. I kissed the man on the cheek. I saw at the first sight that the picture was old. The man and I were standing infront of a  house. The man was my brother. It was made just before he had to go to jail, two years ago.

Hmmm too young, to dumb to realize

That I should have bought you flowers and held your hand

Should have gave you all my hours when I had the chance

Take you to every party 'cause all you wanted to do was dance

Now my baby is dancing, but she's dancing with another man

"Are you serious?" I asked him, standing up. "I can't believe it. You know this is my brother! The one I visit once every month! This picture is two years old! It was made before we got to know each other." And with that I stormed out. He stared speechless at me. The last thing I heard before I slammed the door behind me was:

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

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

 ~~Flashback end~~

 

 

 

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