Infinite Possibilities
Internal Conflict
Niall’s POV
I woke up to a loud thud coming from down the hall. Carly must have heard it too because we both rushed out of bed and into Ara’s room. She was face down on the floor. Her nose was bleeding and she lay there lost in wonderland. I wonder what she’s thinking about.
Everyone had soon joined us in her room. Liam, being Daddy Direction, helped Ara up, and held a cloth to her nose. She just sat there staring at the wall. Seeing that it was 3AM, Liam told us we could go back to bed, and he would handle her. Carly dragged me back to our room and we went back to sleep. I only wish I knew what Ara was thinking.
Liam’s POV
Something was bothering her; I could tell. She just sat there with a blank expression on her face, so I asked her.
“Something on your mind?”
She looked at me, “Liam, if you lost your memory, would you still love Dani even if you didn’t remember her?”
“That made almost no sense to me,” I told her.
“Well, you see, after Harry broke up with me and I met Niall, I liked Niall, but I didn’t tell him. I guess I still feel like I’m in that time where I still like Niall, but I just can’t accept it because of my feelings towards Harry. I’m just not sure how I feel right now.”
“You need to get over Niall. He’s going out with Carly, and they’re happy. You don’t want to hurt them do you?”
“I don’t want to, but can’t help it if I may like Niall still. I just wish I’d never been in that stupid accident.”
“We can’t change what happened, Ara. If you ever need someone to talk to though, I’m here for you.”
“Thanks, Liam. You’re a great friend,” she hugs me and I hug her back.
I get up after putting her back to bed. I feel really bad for her now. Having both Niall and Harry to deal with now, I don’t know what I’d do in her position.
Arabella’s POV
After five more hours of sleep, I got out of bed. Using my crutches, I walked out to see everyone but Harry sitting in the living room.
“Feeling okay?” El asked me.
“Yeah, thanks to Liam.”
“It was no problem,” he said.
I sat down next to Louis on the end, and joined in their conversation. Liam soon left to make breakfast for everyone, and Harry still wasn’t out.
“Where’s Harry?” I ask.
“He’s in his room, moping, as usual,” Louis said.
“Why?”
“He thinks what happened to you is his fault, and that your memory loss is a sign that you shouldn’t be together,” Zayn told me.
This boy really did care. I guess I truly do mean a lot to him. I get up and head towards his room.
“Where are you going?” Carly asked.
“To tell him that it wasn’t his fault,” I said then continued.
Harry’s POV
I feel so useless. I shouldn’t have let her go. I knew he was going to pull something. The worst part is, he’s still out there.
From my face buried in my pillow, I hear the door open.
“Go away…” I say.
“Harry… you need to get up,” they say. I look up, and Bell is standing there with her crutches.
“What are you doing here?” I scoff.
“Well, isn’t that a way to treat your girlfriend. I may not remember anything, but I’m pretty sure that’s not how you treat someone you love,” she tells me. She walks over and slowly brings herself to sit on my bed.
“Sorry,” I say and look down.
“Harry, look at me. This isn’t your fault. None of my injuries are. I’ll recover my memory. Maybe not all at once, but it will. Just don’t blame this all on you.”
“I know it isn’t, but I should have been there with you. I want you to know that I love you, Bella. Always have, always will,” I tell her.
“I know you do Harry. Last night, I heard your voice. You screamed, ‘don’t leave me Bella. I need you.’ Then you whispered to me that you loved me.”
“Bella, I said those exact words to you before you were rushed into operation, and I meant it, I do need you. You are everything to me, but what does it matter if you like Niall?”
“You heard me talking to Liam?”
“Yeah. Its okay, you like-“
Arabella’s POV
“You, Harry. I like you, and only you.” I was sure at this moment. Harry is the one for me, but my mind kept dwelling back to Carly and Niall. I just don’t want to hurt them; I’ll move on, but my heart is set on Harry.
Niall’s POV
I got up to make sure Harry wouldn’t do anything stupid. I was about to walk in on their conversation when I heard Harry say, “…what does it matter if you like Niall?”
She liked me? Now she likes me?
“You heard me talking to Liam?” And Liam knows too.
“Yeah. Its okay, you like-“
“You, Harry. I like you, and only you.”
I walked away slowly, not wanting to hear anymore. Those words killed me inside. She liked me, but I’m with Carly now. I was right to get mad at Harry the day she stepped foot into my life. He was the reason I wasn’t with her.
No, stop thinking like this Niall. You’re with Carly now. You have and never will get this girl. I need to go for a walk. This is too much for me right now.
I woke up to a loud thud coming from down the hall. Carly must have heard it too because we both rushed out of bed and into Ara’s room. She was face down on the floor. Her nose was bleeding and she lay there lost in wonderland. I wonder what she’s thinking about.
Everyone had soon joined us in her room. Liam, being Daddy Direction, helped Ara up, and held a cloth to her nose. She just sat there staring at the wall. Seeing that it was 3AM, Liam told us we could go back to bed, and he would handle her. Carly dragged me back to our room and we went back to sleep. I only wish I knew what Ara was thinking.
Liam’s POV
Something was bothering her; I could tell. She just sat there with a blank expression on her face, so I asked her.
“Something on your mind?”
She looked at me, “Liam, if you lost your memory, would you still love Dani even if you didn’t remember her?”
“That made almost no sense to me,” I told her.
“Well, you see, after Harry broke up with me and I met Niall, I liked Niall, but I didn’t tell him. I guess I still feel like I’m in that time where I still like Niall, but I just can’t accept it because of my feelings towards Harry. I’m just not sure how I feel right now.”
“You need to get over Niall. He’s going out with Carly, and they’re happy. You don’t want to hurt them do you?”
“I don’t want to, but can’t help it if I may like Niall still. I just wish I’d never been in that stupid accident.”
“We can’t change what happened, Ara. If you ever need someone to talk to though, I’m here for you.”
“Thanks, Liam. You’re a great friend,” she hugs me and I hug her back.
I get up after putting her back to bed. I feel really bad for her now. Having both Niall and Harry to deal with now, I don’t know what I’d do in her position.
Arabella’s POV
After five more hours of sleep, I got out of bed. Using my crutches, I walked out to see everyone but Harry sitting in the living room.
“Feeling okay?” El asked me.
“Yeah, thanks to Liam.”
“It was no problem,” he said.
I sat down next to Louis on the end, and joined in their conversation. Liam soon left to make breakfast for everyone, and Harry still wasn’t out.
“Where’s Harry?” I ask.
“He’s in his room, moping, as usual,” Louis said.
“Why?”
“He thinks what happened to you is his fault, and that your memory loss is a sign that you shouldn’t be together,” Zayn told me.
This boy really did care. I guess I truly do mean a lot to him. I get up and head towards his room.
“Where are you going?” Carly asked.
“To tell him that it wasn’t his fault,” I said then continued.
Harry’s POV
I feel so useless. I shouldn’t have let her go. I knew he was going to pull something. The worst part is, he’s still out there.
From my face buried in my pillow, I hear the door open.
“Go away…” I say.
“Harry… you need to get up,” they say. I look up, and Bell is standing there with her crutches.
“What are you doing here?” I scoff.
“Well, isn’t that a way to treat your girlfriend. I may not remember anything, but I’m pretty sure that’s not how you treat someone you love,” she tells me. She walks over and slowly brings herself to sit on my bed.
“Sorry,” I say and look down.
“Harry, look at me. This isn’t your fault. None of my injuries are. I’ll recover my memory. Maybe not all at once, but it will. Just don’t blame this all on you.”
“I know it isn’t, but I should have been there with you. I want you to know that I love you, Bella. Always have, always will,” I tell her.
“I know you do Harry. Last night, I heard your voice. You screamed, ‘don’t leave me Bella. I need you.’ Then you whispered to me that you loved me.”
“Bella, I said those exact words to you before you were rushed into operation, and I meant it, I do need you. You are everything to me, but what does it matter if you like Niall?”
“You heard me talking to Liam?”
“Yeah. Its okay, you like-“
Arabella’s POV
“You, Harry. I like you, and only you.” I was sure at this moment. Harry is the one for me, but my mind kept dwelling back to Carly and Niall. I just don’t want to hurt them; I’ll move on, but my heart is set on Harry.
Niall’s POV
I got up to make sure Harry wouldn’t do anything stupid. I was about to walk in on their conversation when I heard Harry say, “…what does it matter if you like Niall?”
She liked me? Now she likes me?
“You heard me talking to Liam?” And Liam knows too.
“Yeah. Its okay, you like-“
“You, Harry. I like you, and only you.”
I walked away slowly, not wanting to hear anymore. Those words killed me inside. She liked me, but I’m with Carly now. I was right to get mad at Harry the day she stepped foot into my life. He was the reason I wasn’t with her.
No, stop thinking like this Niall. You’re with Carly now. You have and never will get this girl. I need to go for a walk. This is too much for me right now.
3/30/13