Chapter 13

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HEY GUYS! LONG TIME, NO AUTHOR NOTE! SOO SORRY FOR SPORADIC UPDATESI'M MAKING UP FOR IT THOUGH! YOUR UNDERSTANDING AND PATIENCE IS BEING REWARDED, I HOPE;) READ AND FIND OUTTT! PLEASE COMMENT AFTER: TEAM LACEY (LIAM AND STACY) OR TEAM STARRY (HARRY AND STACY)?!?!?!?? ITS REALLY UP TO YOU GUYS... FOR NOW MUAUAUUAUAU! LOVE YA GUYS:) 

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I'm running, running down the white, bright hallways, running through the revolving doors, across the parking lot. Running away from the fear Stacy won't remember she loved me anymore. Running from the fear that she never did love me and now her true feelings are showing. I stop and sit on a bench at a park across the street, as my heart rate slows down, I begin to cry, something I haven't done in years. I really care for and love Stacy and she might not even remember who I am. Well, I'm Harry Styles I can't be forgotten for long. I start to collect myself and realize I haven't eaten anything for hours, I guess I'll go get something.  

*LIAMS POV* 

She remembers me, she remembers... me? SHE REMEMBERS ME! I can't help but feel just.. well, well I'm just buzzing! I know Harry's really upset... but so was I, maybe it's my chance now. I sit down in the white chair outside Stacy's room I can't wipe the smile off my face. Niall's sitting next to me and I notice him giving me a weird look,

"Um, Liam?"

"Yeah Niall?" I say with a bit too much enthusiasm, I just can't help it!

"Why are you so... ya know, happy. Especially at a time like this.." Oh riiight, I realized none of the boys heard what happened before! I tell them the story and they're all saying poor Harry, he must be devastated, blah blah blah, forget Harry. It's my turn now.  I can't wait for Stacy to wake up again, I want to see what else she remembers. The boys go out to get some food from the cafeteria, but I stay in my chair outside her room. When she wakes up I want her to be the first person she sees. 

*Stacy's POV* 

I wake up and yet again the bright light blinds me. I look around and see a bunch of beeping machines, oh right. The doctor told me to repeat things to my self because it will help me to remember. I'm Stacy McIntyre, I'm 14, my birthday is in 6 days, I'm on tour with One Direction, and I got a concussion. Alright, today we're supposed to add more information to that list. I think my memories have been coming back to me in dreams. The doctor said that could happen. I had a dream I was on stage with a band and one of them was singing to me close to my face, it was probably One Direction. I know that I'm on tour with them, but I don't know why or how.. Anyway, then it was all big and I also remember I only live with my aunt and my parents died when I was little. I remember I love someone, can't think of who.. I want to remember everything so bad. It really stinks. 

*Liam's POV* 

For once, I have a plan. I know I shouldn't do this.. I'm going to try and get Stacy to remember moments with me. I'm not supposed to rush her or force her into remembering, but I can show her the video on Youtube, in the coffee shop when I caught her when she fainted, how she met us... it'll work. I knock on her door, and cautiously open,

"Can I come in? It's.."

"Hi, Liam! Come on in." She remembers my name by my face, score! I walk over and can't help but notice how fragile she looks. I have my laptop and go to sit on the edge of the cot making sure I don;t st on any tubes or wires or her! She moves over and taps the space next to her up by her pillow. With one little action I feel like she just said a thousand words. I carefully move up next to her and open up my laptop. I go to Youtube and type in the search box "Stacy Mcintyre and Liam Payne"

"Wha- why are you searching us on Youtube?" I don't answer her, but I click on the first video that popped up, me and her singing the cover of "More Than This" I see her facial reactions as she watches us sing, first she looks confused, then surprised, then.. 

"Oh my god! I remember this, that was so fun, it was one of my first days on the tour bus with you guys!"

Yes. 

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