cryptonymouswriter

[cryptonymouswriter]

Amnesia (h.s)

Prologue

"I'll be right there, mother!" I respond back to my mother when she calls me again for the third time. Of course, she wouldn't hear me, I was in the bathroom far away from the stairs.

I sprint to my room and change into comfy clothes that I would be wearing for the night. I then walk downstairs to meet my mom halfway.

"Sorry, mom what was that?" I ask her. Her brown eyes meet mine and I could tell she was exhausted.

"One of my friends is coming for dinner and they have a son. I want you to try and be nice to them. I know how you are with people." She was still looking at me. I give her thumbs up and walk the rest of the stairs.

I could hear her footsteps right behind me, following me to the kitchen. She finishes making dinner while I go and sit on the couch and watch tv. Even if I ask to help she would shoo me away. Then when I go and relax she would complain about how I don't help her with anything. I mean I asked and you refused, so don't complain, simple as that.

"Sheila, go set the table."

"Okay, mom!"

I finish setting up the table and sit in my seat. There were already 3 chairs set up for the guests. I don't know who it is and I honestly don't care. I scroll through my Instagram feed when the doorbell rings.

Mom gets up to go get it. I could hear voices drifting through before a beautiful woman comes through the door. Then comes a man followed by a boy that looks my age. His blonde hair was quiffed.

"Our eldest son couldn't make it, sorry about that." She turned to mom.

"Oh, that's not a problem, this is Sheila." My mom introduces me to the lady.

"I'm Niall!" I turn my head to the blonde and smile at him. He smiles back.

They all sit in different seats. Niall sits across from me. His parents sit on both sides of him. My mom sits right next to me.

My mom and Niall's parents were the only ones who were talking.

"So what school do you go to?" I'm snapped out of my thoughts. I turn my head. His Irish accent is cute.

"Uh, Cypress High School. What about you?" I say.

"I'm going to that school. I'm getting transferred." He tells me.

"Why are you getting transferred?" My curiosity will be the death of me.

"I rather not say."

That ends our conversation. I nod and go back to my thoughts.

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"Thank you for having us."

"Oh no, it was our pleasure."

I sigh. Niall moves in front of me and gives me his hands to shake. I shake his hand.

"Do you mind if I get your number?" I give him my phone while he gives me his. We both take our phones back and I wave him bye.

I say goodnight to Mom before running off to my room. Finally!  After a couple of tossing and turning I finally drift off to sleep.

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"Sheila! Wake up or you'll be late for school!" I jump from the bed. Shit! I run to the bathroom and start the shower.

After 20 minutes of cleaning, I run back to my room and look for clothes to wear. I finally find what I like and change. I look through my mirror. Hmm pretty nice! Black drop shoulder with blue tight jeans. I grab my bag and skip downstairs.

Mom wasn't anywhere near the kitchen so I open my pantry and grab a granola bar, then walk outside to my car. I drive off to school while eating the granola bar.

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"Sheila!" I turn my head to the voice that calls my name. Vivian! I run straight to her. She squeals and hugs me tightly.

"Vivian!"

She finally stops hugging me and take a step back. Her ginger hair was in a braid, it flowing down. She was wearing a crop top that showed her stomach with a skirt. She would definitely get dress coded. "You know you're going to get dress coded right?"

"Yeah, but who cares." She shrugs.

"Good luck telling that to Principal Holman."

We both walk to the door and Vivian opens it letting us both walk through it. I turn my head to see Niall at his lockers.

"Hey, Niall!" I say when I get to him.

He turns to my voice and smile. "You came early?"

"Yeah, I wanted to look at my classes and find my locker before the bell rings. I don't want to be late on my first day you know."

I nod my head agreeing, cause I do know how it's like being the new student and all.

"Have you met anyone?" I asked curiously.

He gives me a nod and points behind me. I look to see him pointing at the one and only Harry Styles.

His curly brown locks were in a bun, while his green emerald eyes were staring at the guy who was talking to him. My eyes slide over to the guy who was talking to him. He looked familiar. He was thin with muscular arms. His brown hair was swept over making his blue eyes pop. Louis Tomlinson.

Harry was wearing a plain black shirt with tight jeans and Chelsea boots. Meanwhile, Louis was wearing a striped shirt with colorful jeans. They were both laughing.

I turn my head back to Niall who was staring at someone right behind me.

"Ahem! Aren't you going to introduce us?" Viv asks, raising her eyebrows.

"Niall, Vivian. Vivian, Niall." I rush before I turn my head and stare at Harry.

I could hear both Vivian and Niall talking to each other but I was distracted. Harry has been my crush since forever. I mean how can you not like the guy. He was perfect. With straight white teeth, to his dimples, and back to his beautiful eyes. He was an attractive person but that's not what hooked me in. It was his beautiful British accent and his charming personality. He could ask me to do something and I would no questions asked.

He was still talking with Louis. He was leaning on his locker when his eyes met mine. I shied away and turned back to the conversation that was happening.

Niall and Vivian were laughing at something on her phone. I shook my head and turned to my locker which was right next to Niall's. I took out my books and put the ones that I didn't need and shut my locker. I turned around to see Louis was missing and Harry was on his phone.

"Sheila!" I shrieked earning a couple of glares from the students in the hallway.

"What?" I turned to Viv. She was smirking at me. I wanted to wipe that smirk away.

"Why don't you go talk to him instead of staring at him like some kind of lovesick puppy."

"No thanks, I'm better off besides I'm sure he'll make some girl that isn't me really, really happy someday."

"Well, that girl could be you if you just go talk to him." She pushes me. I shake my head repeatedly panicking. She manages to push me straight into the locker next to him. I groan when my head bangs on the locker, which made the noise loud. I blush when all eyes turn to me including Harry's.

"Uh hi?"

"Hi. Okay bye!" I run straight back to Vivian who was watching me. When she sees me run to her, she facepalms.

I shrug and say goodbye to her and head to class. Spanish.

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Ring Ring

"Hello?"

"Sheila! Guess what."

"What?"

"I'm going to the x-factor."

And that is how my whole life changed. Technically not mines but these 5 idiots who went to school with me.