
Unexpected
Who Are You?
Aria’s POV
They pulled me away from Niall as soon as we made it to the hospital. I paced back and forth until Liam came through the door and pulled me into his arms. “Is he ok?” I looked at him with tear-filled eyes. “He’s in surgery, they say there could be some memory loss but it’ll be temporary.” He kissed my forehead. “It’ll be okay. Now come here and let’s wait.” I curled up against his chest and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was in a hard chair, and my head was on the side of Niall’s bed. He was still asleep so, I carefully got up and crawled into the bed with him. I stroked his hair and started singing “Little Things” when he stirred. “Ni?” I asked tentatively. He looked at me, “Who are you?” I looked down, “You don’t remember me?” “No.” I sighed, “Ok, well, I’m Aria, we’re best friends. Or, we were.” He looked confused, “Ok. I believe you. We’re best friends.” “Ok, so, tell me what you DO remember.” I stared into his blue eyes. “Um, my name is Niall James Horan, I’m 19, I’m in a boyband called One Direction and I remember everything up until a week ago.” I nodded, “That’s great. A week ago, Paul shipped you guys off to my school. And we became friends and now, you just need to get better and remember what’s been going on.” He nodded. “Ok, I’m going to find Liam and the boys, ok?” He looked a little relieved, so I kissed his forehead and walked out.
“Ok, he remembers everything but what’s happened over the last week. And he wants to see you guys.” I said before sitting down in the hall outside Niall’s room. “Ok, but don’t leave yet, I don’t want you alone with that freak out looking for you.” Liam said. I nodded and they went into his room.
Taylor: Where are you?
Aria: None of your business.
Taylor: I will find you.
Aria: Good luck with that.
Then I remembered that Taylor has a tracker in my phone in case I was ever in trouble. He knew exactly where I was, and he’d come straight for his biggest threat, Niall. I bolted into the room, “Liam, I have to leave.” I said. He looked at me, “Why?” “Taylor can track my phone, he knows where I am and he’ll come after all of you. You’re threats to him.” “Ok, give me your phone.” “Why?” Liam rolled his eyes, “I can deactivate it.” “But he still knows I’m here.” Zayn pulled me into his chest, “It’s ok, and you’ve got us now.” I nodded and curled up on Liam.
They pulled me away from Niall as soon as we made it to the hospital. I paced back and forth until Liam came through the door and pulled me into his arms. “Is he ok?” I looked at him with tear-filled eyes. “He’s in surgery, they say there could be some memory loss but it’ll be temporary.” He kissed my forehead. “It’ll be okay. Now come here and let’s wait.” I curled up against his chest and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was in a hard chair, and my head was on the side of Niall’s bed. He was still asleep so, I carefully got up and crawled into the bed with him. I stroked his hair and started singing “Little Things” when he stirred. “Ni?” I asked tentatively. He looked at me, “Who are you?” I looked down, “You don’t remember me?” “No.” I sighed, “Ok, well, I’m Aria, we’re best friends. Or, we were.” He looked confused, “Ok. I believe you. We’re best friends.” “Ok, so, tell me what you DO remember.” I stared into his blue eyes. “Um, my name is Niall James Horan, I’m 19, I’m in a boyband called One Direction and I remember everything up until a week ago.” I nodded, “That’s great. A week ago, Paul shipped you guys off to my school. And we became friends and now, you just need to get better and remember what’s been going on.” He nodded. “Ok, I’m going to find Liam and the boys, ok?” He looked a little relieved, so I kissed his forehead and walked out.
“Ok, he remembers everything but what’s happened over the last week. And he wants to see you guys.” I said before sitting down in the hall outside Niall’s room. “Ok, but don’t leave yet, I don’t want you alone with that freak out looking for you.” Liam said. I nodded and they went into his room.
Taylor: Where are you?
Aria: None of your business.
Taylor: I will find you.
Aria: Good luck with that.
Then I remembered that Taylor has a tracker in my phone in case I was ever in trouble. He knew exactly where I was, and he’d come straight for his biggest threat, Niall. I bolted into the room, “Liam, I have to leave.” I said. He looked at me, “Why?” “Taylor can track my phone, he knows where I am and he’ll come after all of you. You’re threats to him.” “Ok, give me your phone.” “Why?” Liam rolled his eyes, “I can deactivate it.” “But he still knows I’m here.” Zayn pulled me into his chest, “It’s ok, and you’ve got us now.” I nodded and curled up on Liam.
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