I got up from the doctor bed and hugged Harry, my boyfriend.
*Zayn's part of speech*
Harry just told [y/n] he was her boyfriend! Harry isn't [y/n]'s boyfriend! I need to talk to him.
Me: Umm Harry can I talk to you for a second?
Harry: Yeah sure. I'll be right back babe.
You: Don't keep me waiting.
She winked at him. I took Harry outside the room.
Me: What the fuck Harry? Your not her boyfriend! Why would you say that?!
Harry: I don't know mate. Maybe it's best for her to he with me..
I stormed out of the hospital.
*Harry's part of speech*
To be honest, I shouldn't of told [y/n] I was her boyfriend. I just, I just wanted her to be mine, and I just lost my best mate over a girl. I walked back into the room. Sam walked over to me.
Sam: What the hell Harry! Why would you say that! I'm going to tell her the truth.
Me: No Sam please don't. Maybe god is trying to tell something, maybe we were meant to be.
Sam: I don't know Harry.
Me: Please Sam.
Sam: If you do anything bad to her, I will kill you. Ok?
*Your part of speech*
Hmm I wonder what Sam and my boyfriend were talking about. She better not like Harry, he's mine. I don't trust Sam, she seems sneaky and bitchy. I don't care if she claims she's my best friend, if she is talking to my man she is going down. I walked over to them.
You: Can we go home?
Harry: Yeah sure.
I gave Sam the devil's stare.
Liam: You look tired love. Why don't you go to sleep?
He sat down next to me and put his arm around me and cuddled close.
You: Woah! I have a boyfriend!
He took his arm off me.
Liam: You use to like it when we cuddled.. Oh well. I'm going to go call Danielle.. Night.
Harry: Why don't you go to bed? You look tired.
You: How about I get into your pants first?
Harry: Go to bed [y/n] your tired.
You: Fine. Night.
I headed up the stairs to bed.
*Sam's part of speech*
[y/n] has been acting strange since her concussion. Tomorrow I'm going to try to regain our friendship back and the boys are going to try to help her too. I hope she gets her memory back. Now Zayn, he hasn't come out of his room since we came home. I would be mad too if I were him...
*Your part of speech*
Did Harry sleep with me? He better not have slept with Sam! I heard laughing from downstairs so I got out of bed and followed the sound. Sam, Niall, Harry, Liam, Zayn, and Louis were downstairs in the living room having a pillow fight. I peeked from the corner to see what would happen.
They were all laughing together and it looked like they were having a blast. Sam threw a pillow at Harry and it hit him right in the balls. Harry grabbed Sam and put her over his shoulder.
Niall: Easy there mate! That's my world you're holding there!
Then Niall tackled them both.
Louis: DON'T TACKLE MY MAN HORAN!
Then Louis grabbed Niall and flung him on the couch.
Zayn: DON'T THROW MY BOYFRIEND TOMO!
Liam: BOYFRIEND? Niall is my boyfriend! Now it's too far...
Sam: HAHAHAHA Niall is my boyfriend so all you back the fuck off!
All of the boys sat on the couch and Sam squeezed in between Niall an Harry and both of them put their arms around Sam and gave her a cuddle. I walked up to them.
You: WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING BITCH?!
Sam: Well good morning.
You: HARRY IS MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND SO BACK THE FUCK OFF!
Sam: Um okay? Niall is my boyfriend so you can have Harry. And Harry isn't even your boyfriend he just said that because he likes you. He was using your accident to fool you. Him and Zayn were fighting over you..
You: Wait what? I'm so confused! Is this true Harry?
Harry: Yeah I'm sorry..
All of the boys explained everything that happened this summer before I lost my memory. How I dated Zayn but cheated on him with Harry then Harry cheated on me and I dated Zayn again.
You: I can't believe you lied to me! Every single fucking one of you! Ugh I guess I'm dumping you! I don't even know who to fucking trust! I wanna go home! You people are crazy!
I ran out the door followed by everyone else. I was halfway across the street.
Zayn: [y/n] LOOK OUT!
Zayn jumped in front of me and pushed me out of the way of the car that was about to hit me. The car came to a quick stop, but not quick enough.