Don't You Remember Anything?

Niall Horan is Anne Mitchell's boyfriend; But after a heart breaking car accident, Niall lost some of his memory. He doesn't remember anything on his relationship with Anne and he doesn't even remember who Anne is. All he remembers is that he's friends with 4 best mates. He's succeeded third place in the X Factor UK and is in a band called One Direction. Will Anne and her bestfriend and the boys be able to help Niall back to his senses? Or would Niall forget all the things he did with her?

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2. Chapter 2: Kameron's POV (Disaster with Niall)

Kameron's POV

Me and Anne are practically sisters. I met her at Starbucks two weeks ago. And today, we ate a fast food restaurant with her eating too much food, I think she'll explode if she doesn't do diet someday. The thing is, even though if she eats a lot, she's still... skinny! I still like her.

I never knew that she has never heard of One Direction before. That's wrong! I mean, they are the most popular boy-band today. How come she doesn't know? I'm dragging her into loving them. I'm a Directioner. I like all of the boys but I only have a crush on Zayn.

I sigh and grab her hand. "Honey -" I started, "if you're my friend, you should know that coming with me is a big favor. Please come with me tomorrow night. We have meet and greet passes. You can ask questions to them alright?"

I watched her finish her hamburger. She needs a new outfit for tomorrow night, just in case she gets lucky. Maybe I'll buy her a dress or two. And maybe I'll take her to the parlor.

"So you're going with me?"

She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Fine. I'll go with you."

I yelped. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I gave her a big hug.

I eyed her outfit. "Hm." She looked confused. "We'll just have to do one thing for the big day."

She raised her eyebrows and asked "What?"

"Shopping." I grinned.

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"Hold. Still!" I was almost finished dressing Anne up. I picked a super fit dress for her tomorrow with a matching tote bag.

"I. Can't. Breathe." Anne complains. She's right. She's turning purple in her face and she looks way too naughty for that dress. "Alright. Unzip it. I'll pick another one."

Just as I started to walk away from her, she grabbed my hand. "Why don't I pick what I wear? Actually, I don't even need to buy clothes for this! I just bought three yesterday remember?"

"That is not what I want you to wear, love." I saw a cute sweater on the rack and pulled it out. I showed it to her. "This?"

"Kameron, no please. Let me pick my 'dress' for myself." Instead of letting me say something, she held her hand to the height of my face and gave me a warning look.

I let her pick her own. Fine if that's what she wants. I picked an outfit for myself, complete with doll shoes. I picked a dress, not too short not too long, that has a belt on the waist. The top is blue and the skirt is plain white. "Is this okay?" I heard Anne's voice. I turned to her and saw her outfit: a dress like mine but instead of a belt, it has a cardigan. It has a collar. I forgot that she likes black and white. The cardigan and the skirt are black; the top was white.

My eyes were wide and there was a huge grin on my face. "You look... Amazing!"

"Can't I just wear plain pants and a shirt? We're not going to a party are we?"

Ugh. Where is the fun in her? I rolled my eyes and disagreed. "You dear, will wear that tomorrow. Party or not. You understand missy?" I threatened. She gave me a look of disbelief and just nodded, still staring. I smirked at her and she pretended to pout.

"Give me that. I'll pay." I pointed at the dress and at the changing room to which she immediately went in. After several seconds, she gave me the dress and I made my way to the cashier. I'm ready to pay for it using my golden card.

As I said my thanks to the cashier, I quickly grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the clothes shop. I covered her eyes causing me pain on the foot. "Hey! What did you do that for?" I screamed, feeling hot tears coming out from my eyes.

"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!" I saw her control herself from laughing. I managed to stand up and I punched her softly on the ribs. "Hey! No fighting back!"

"Well you started it first." I said, glaring a little.

"Because I thought you were going to do something to me!"

I folded my arms across my chest. "It's a surprise, Anne darling," I rolled my eyes.

"And what would that be? A caterpillar coming out from its cocoon?" she snapped at me. I shook my head and closed my eyes. "Trust me."

"What are you going to do?"

"Trust me." I covered her eyes once more and led her to the parlor. Still, she didn't stop asking.

"Kameron, I don't like this idea!"

"Trust me."

"I'm warning you! I can do it again!"

I stopped her from walking because we were outside the parlor. I uncovered her eyes and whispered to her ear "I told you to trust me."

I saw her eyes widen. "You. Did. Not. Just. Bring. Me. Here."

Grabbing her arm once more, we entered the shop before she could get away. But she stopped and she stopped walking until I got really annoyed. "Would you stop walking?" I complain.

"Would you stop walking? Kameron, I don't need this. I don't need to get a haircut or something. Can we just go home?"

There's nothing I can do now that she's walking away. I hurried down to her. "Alright! We're going home." I still wish I could've dragged her in there.

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The day of the concert came and I picked Anne up from her house. It's almost going to start. I'm already practicing my questions for them last night! I'm just excited to see them the very first time. Especially Zayn.

"Little Things" blasted loudly from my speakers and I sang along.

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea 

And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep 

And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep 

Though it makes no sense to me

I was enjoying singing along with the song. The stoplight turned red and I hit the breaks. I searched Anne's face. She was not having fun. Concerts are not her thing, I tell you. Her thing is helping little children out, and such. Wait until she sees One Direction and she'll go gaga over them.

15 minutes passed and we finally reached the venue. It was very crowded with people and cars. Some were taking pictures, some were laughing, and some were dancing around and screaming in excitement.

Anne and I saw the same thing: there were three girls. We both think they're sisters. About the age of 16, I think. I turned my head to Anne and she was smiling at the little girl in front of us, laughing cutely. I think she's with those three girls.

"C'mon." We walked to the line and we noticed that it was very long.

"Here comes the long wait, Kameron." Anne interrupted my thoughts.

"It's worth it." I winked.  

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We finally got in after what it feels like 2 or more hours. Our legs hurt so much. Good thing we were to sit on the front row.

The concert started and we all saw them after several minutes. I clapped and had a very fun time while Anne, I think she did too. Just not in a noticeable way. The concert lasted for one hour with One Direction singing "Little Things" for last.

I got even more excited and butterflies in my stomach started to fly. It's time for the meet and greet session with the boys. I told Anne to come with me on the backstage. She followed quietly.

"So," we were sitting on a couch and waiting for a signal to see if we're up next, "what do you think of their songs?"

She raised an eyebrow. "They're the One Direction?"

"You bet!"

"The songs are catchy. What are their names again?"

That's more like it! My best friend is starting to like One Direction!

"Well, I think you know Zayn's name already. Then there are Liam, Louis, Niall and Harry." I examined her face for awhile, it looks like she was thinking of something.

It surprised me when she asked about Niall. "Who's that blond haired Directioner?"

I smiled sweetly at her. "Ah." I think I'll tease her for a bit. "Why? Do you think he's very attractive to you now?" I winked and made a romantic face. I only heard her laugh and she nudged me in the ribs. "That hurt!"

"I know. And so will the next one if you don't stop teasing Miss Montgomery." Her phone vibrated madly. "It's mom. Be right back, okay?" I nodded for an answer.

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The security signaled me to go in now that it's our turn. But Anne was still missing. I told the security that I'll look for Anne first before I enter.

So here I am, walking down the hallway looking for Anne. I checked at least 5 rooms but all were empty. I almost gave up then I heard her familiar voice on the other side of the room.

There she was, talking to the little girl we saw outside. "Anne -" her face turned to me. "It's time to -" I suddenly noticed him. I suddenly shouted his name. I suddenly shouted out of nowhere "OH MY GOD! IT'S NIALL HORAN!"

The next thing I knew, fans started rushing in the room to where we are. It was a disaster! What have I done? One night, I ruined this.

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