What happens when Hannah and her best friend Claire are almost killed and can't remember anything? Can Niall and Harry help them before its too late? Or will other past events come back for them?


13. Remembering the first day

Niall's POV:
I am a little better now, but I decided to go home and grab anything with me and Claire on it;  t-shirts, pictures, magnets and everything else. I walked into her room to find her awake and watching tv. I kiss her on the cheek and she looks uncomfortable, 
"Sorry, Im just so used to kissing you when I see you" i apologized lightly
"It's ok" she said looking into my eyes. Her eyes, thats what I missed the most, no it was her smile, or her laugh, her nose, she was beautiful, gorgeous, magnificent. But that's not the reason why I love her. Her personality, laugh, how she walked, and ate, her food. Her style, how she looked, her honesty, and braveness. But most of all, her appetite for food. I sat down next to her and started a conversation with her. 
"Her are some pictures of me and you, the fun memories, the good times and the amazing dates we went on" I start
"Do I really love you?" she concentrated on on the pictures i handed her
"Yes. Well you did" I thought I never would said those words. it felt liked I got stabbed in the stomach, when I released those words. 
"So would it be weird, if I kissed you?" She asked seriously
I smirked and answered quickly "No. It wouldn't be" I bit my lip
She leaned forward and so did I, I have waited for this moment since the day I got the news. I crashed my lips onto her swollen ones. I felt amazing, bigger sparks than the first kiss we shared together. I never waned to let go, kiss her forever. But, the heart monitor went slower, and I knew she needed air, or I wouldn't be able to do that again. 

Claire's POV:
It was like no other, never could be the same with anybody other. I had to let go even though I didn't want to. I felt like the most lucky girl again. I took a big breath, inhaling the glorious air, and his peppermint breath. Boy that smelt good. During that kissed I remembered, how we first met. When I came home with Hannah after school, and he was cooking in the kitchen with his band mates, but not all of them were helping. He talked to me thinking I was Hannah cause he asked me a "personal" question. I hesitated too long, and he looked up. And that was when I saw his ocean blue eyes, his braces on pearly whites, his red collared shirt, with his tan pants falling. He immediatly dropped the spoon, making a clatter when it hit the floor. All the boys noticed this and stared. They were all super attractive but, the blonde one stood out from the brunettes. Hannah jumped down the stairs. And walked in the awkward that was in the kitchen. She pointed to each one of them as she said there name "Ohhh, I see you have met Liam, Harry, Louis, Zayn and Niall". I smiled at Niall's name, and she hits me in the shoulder. I walk away, and hear Hannah say to Niall "Hey best friends are off limits" But then I hear a raspy voice say "But sisters aren't" I can't help but laugh at what he said. "Harry shut it!" I heard the cute, Irish boy say. So it was Harry with the raspy voice, and Niall with the heavy irish, perfect accent.

I'm snapped back to reality when I see something shiny out of the corner of my eye. Niall unravels a long gold chain, with a little rectangle on the middle of the chain, that said my name. 

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