"I don't remember anything."

Niall took a moment to reply, and in the silence I fidgeted uncomfortably. His arms never left their place around my body, but his face contorted itself in confusion.

"You don't remember what exactly?" he asked pulling away finally to look at my face.

I shrugged helplessly, "I remember going to bed in January...and...waking up next to you now, in June." I laughed, "Wow that sounds even stupider and weirder out loud."

Niall continued to stare at me wordlessly and I began to babble on.

"I don't remember meeting you...or or dating you, or why I'm in a hotel room with you, or anything." As the words began to spill out my voice began to crack and I noticed I was beginning to cry. I didn't want too, but I was god knows how far from home, with a boy who, true, any girl who kill to be with, but I had no idea how I got here. On top of that, my story was sure to make him think I was a lunatic.

"No...no love, don't cry, please." Niall grabbed me in a hug, and my hands instinctively wrapped around him.

"You don't believe me do you." I murmered, sniffing slightly, "I wouldn't believe me."

He pulled away from me, keeping his hands on my shoulders, and shook his head.

"I do believe you."

"I know it's crazy bu- wait." I looked at him, this time the confusion was on my face, "You do?"

"You're my girlfriend, and I mean... it does sort of hurt to know me own girlfriend doesn't remember me but, this would be the oddest thing to lie about, right?" He smiled at me, though it faltered when he said "it does sort of hurt." and I inwardly winced, "Do you remember anything from the last night that might hint at how you woke up here?"

There was no way in hell I was going to tell him I wished for this.

No. Freaking. Way. Oh you know, I wished on 11:11 that I would wake up next to you and look! It came true! Our entire relationship is based off a stupid wish.

"Um, no... I was at my apartment with my sister and a friend. We had some pizza and watched some movies and then I went to bed." I shrugged helplessly, then my eyes widened, "Oh my god, Jenny has got to be going insane!"

I stumbled off the bed and looked around wildly for a phone as Niall laughed from the bed.

"Alice, love, she knows where you are. She was the one who drove you to the airport."

I stopped, mid-dial, and hung up the phone, "Oh. Right. The airport." Where exactly were we anyway?

"I'll have to fill you in on everything, I guess." Niall said, "Five months worth of stuff." he said sadly.

"You... you don't wanna break up with me, do you? I mean... you probably think I'm crazy and not worth the trouble an-"

He looked at me in surprise, "W-what? No Alice you're the be-"

"OOOIIIII, HORAN OPEN THE DOOR."

"Shit..." Niall glanced at the door, "GIMME A SEC."

"IS OUR BABY NIALL GROWIN' UP IN THERE? ALIIIICE ARE YA TREATIN' HIM RIGHT?"

I stifled a laugh, that had to be Harry. Niall rolled his eyes and offered me an apologetic smile, "You know how they can be. Or...you did... or something. I had er, better let them in."

"No need," came a muffled voice on the other side of the door as the lock clicked and the door swung open.

Liam, Harry, Louis, and Zayn walked in, and Liam proudly held up a room key.

"How... do you have a key to our room?" Niall asked.

"I got the master key to get into all of your rooms." Liam said with a shrug. They really don't call him Daddy Direction for nothing, I thought with a giggle.

"Aww, you've still got your pjs on!" Harry said, as he wrapped his arms around me in a hug, "So you weren't giving Niall a mornin b-"

"No, she wasn't." Niall said rolling his eyes, cutting Harry off before he could finish, but a hint of red colored his cheeks despite his trying to play it cool.

"Why do you still have your pajamas on though, if I may ask?" Liam asked, "You were the one who wanted to get breakfast this morning before interviews!"

"Sorry, my fault." I said quickly before giving Niall a chance to explain, "I er... fell off the bed this morning and hit my head, so we've had a bit of a late start."

"Oh you poor darling, did Niall kick you off the bed?" Louis grabbed hold of me, patting the top of my head. Harry grabbed me on my other side, "Are you alright? Do you need us to kiss it better?"

I laughed at their teasing, perhaps the first real laugh I had had this morning all things considered, "Yeah, I'm fine, but Niall and I've got to get ready so..." I looked at them pointedly, "You'll have to leave."

"Do we have too?" Harry asked wiggling his eyebrows, "We're all family now, aren't we?"

"Aye, you do have too." Niall said, grabbing my hand and pulling me away from Louis and Harry and into his arms, "Sorry mate."

Harry sighed and put his hands up in defeat, "It was worth a shot!" he said as Liam dragged him out of the door.

"Fifteen minutes!" Liam said before he shut the door, "Be down in the lobby in fifteen minutes."

As the door shut, Niall looked down at me, "He means it, we had better get dressed." his stomach grumbled, "He'll leave us behind and I really don't wanna miss breakfast!"

I laughed, "Right, right, uh... where's my suitcase at?" Niall pointed it out for me and I quickly grabbed an outfit and scurried to the bathroom.

"You know...the boys are gone." Niall said before I shut the door.

"Um?"

"So you don't have to change in the bathroom y'know." Niall smiled at me, and while, again I was in a position any girl would kill to be in, and I was his girlfriend, I just blushed and murmered a "sorry" before shutting the door.

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Outside the bathroom Niall let out a sigh as Alice shut the door. Despite the fact he found it rather adorable when she blushed like that, the fact that their relationship seemingly was back at square one was a bit frustrating.

"This is gonna take some getting used too." he murmured sadly.