Harmony’s POV
“Harmony, we’re here!” Cat yelled. I had fallen asleep on the ride here, and I am still tired now as I get out of the car.

Here it is. The same beach house where my journey with my new One Direction family began. We went into the house and waited for the time to come when we walked down the isle in about… half an hour. That’s too long to wait. I’m going to go find Louis.

I head outside to see him standing behind everyone else, who are chatting in their seats, making a phone call. Just to be clear, Louis is the one making a phone call. I stand in front of him and wait for him to finish. He sighs and takes the phone away from his ear then hangs up.

“Any luck?” I ask.

“No,” he sighs. I step forward and hug him.

“I’m so sorry Lou. I promise I’ll make everything better for you.”

“Thank you,” he said choking back tears. I gave a crooked smile as he walked towards the small crowd.

I look at my phone to see if I have any missed calls or text messages, but I only find one text from Quinn.

From Quinn:
We have enough dancers for tomorrow. You and Dani enjoy your extra day off. We miss you! :( -Quinn

To Quinn:
Thank you! Don’t worry we’ll be back on the 27th for sure now! We miss you too!!!

“Harmony? Is that you?” a male voice asked from behind me. I turned around and smiled.

“Mason!” I jumped up to hug an old ‘friend.’ He once saved me from getting raped by a drunken guy at a party I was at with Drew. He also happens to be Drew’s best friend.

“It’s great to finally see you again. It’s been like what? Three years?”

“I know. It feels like forever!” I looked up at him, but he was staring at something behind me. I wrinkled my eyebrows together and turned around. “Harry!” I jumped him too. “Harry, this is Mason. He’s an old friend of mine, long time best friend of Drew. Mason, this is Harry, my boyfriend,” I smiled at them both.

They shook hands firmly and stare darkly into each other’s eyes. I just stood there awkwardly. Did they, like, know each other or something? Because this is getting a little creepy. I stifle a cough, which breaks them from their trance. Harry finally turns to me.

“You look amazing,” he says. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=82974070

“Thanks,” I blush.

“Well, I’m just going to,” he points awkwardly in another direction, “um… go.”

“Bye! It was nice to see you again!”

“Yeah… bye.”

I cross my arms and frown at Harry. “What?” he asks confused.

“Do you have to scare away my friends? Just because he’s a guy too?”

“What! It’s just an instinct, I guess…”

I laughed at him, “Instinct? You don’t even know what my favorite color is!”

“That doesn’t even make sense!”

“I know. Gotta go! Wedding is about to start.” I left him bewildered as I took my place in line.

-

“You may now kiss the bride,” the preacher said. Drew smiled at Talia before lifting her veil and pulling her in for a passionate kiss. I felt a knot twist in my stomach. Their kiss reminded me of Harry. We haven’t made contact like that since before the accident. I looked over to him only to see that he is already staring at me. He looks away quickly and I do the same.

Lately, we haven’t been able to hold eye contact or anything. Because of how much information is lost, he is too far-gone to know how my life works. It’s like your first day of kindergarten. You’re shy, and you’re unsure of what to do. The minute you make eye contact with someone else, you turn away. Sure, you know their name, but you don’t know their story. You don’t know if they come from a happy home, or a broken one. The only thing you can do is confront the person you think will be a great friend and say hi. Then, as the years go on, you can learn their story, live their life, know what they have been through, but all of the things I have told him are now blowing in the wind. He knows my name, not my life story; at least not anymore.

Harry’s POV
I felt odd, being here at this wedding. I’m surrounded by a bunch of unknown people. Sure they know me, but I don’t know them. I would say I need to get some air, but we already are outside. I decided to just walk down the beach, out of the white circus-like tent they had to enclose the reception, so I snuck out when no one was looking to clear my head.

I honestly don’t know what I was doing earlier when I met her friend. I called it instinct, but what do I know? She’s right; I don’t even know her favorite color. I haven’t even showed any effort into learning anything about her. It’s just the simple things that can make a difference, especially in this situation.

But why am I trying so hard to remember one person? I still don’t remember my mum or Gemma. Do I have a grandma? Pets? Cousins? Maybe if I started to get back memories of my friends and family, I could get back memories associated with her. Maybe…

Harmony’s POV
By now, the party was over, and I couldn’t wait to crawl into bed. There are only so many rooms though.

“Okay, there are five rooms, and there are sixteen of us. Liam and Danielle, you get the same bedroom Liam was in last time; Zayn and Perrie- same room Zayn was in last time. Harmony, you and Harry get the room that you were in last time. Talia and I will be in the room we were in last time. Cat, Nicole, and Yasmine have the one across from yours. Louis, Niall, Mason, Grant, and Jarrett, you get the couches. Sorry guys…” Drew explained.

I gladly dragged myself up to my room to shower and slip into my pajamas. Harry still wasn’t back, and I was getting worried about him, but I went to sleep anyway.

I woke up when my phone started ringing. I looked up at the clock and it was 1AM. Who the hell is calling me at 1AM?!?! I look at the blurry caller ID that I can clearly see now as El. Oh my gosh! El! I pick it up right away.

“El! Oh my gosh! Where are you? We’re all worried about you, and-”

“Harmony, I am so sorry,” she cried into the speaker. “I know that Louis would never do that. I just panicked. You are one of the most loyal best friends I have ever had.”

“Aw… You are too. I forgive you, but where are you?”

“I… I don’t know…” she cried. “I took my stuff and I ran. I’m lost, and I’m so sorry…”

“What’s around you? What can you see?”

“It’s dark, but the street sign says North Grand Ave and there is a huge building here. I think I might be in Los Angeles…”

“That far! Stay there. I’m coming to get you.”

“Will you please come alone?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, bye.”

I hung up and rushed around to put on something other than my pajamas.

“Why are you making so much noise?” Harry groaned from the other side of the bed.

“Go back to sleep,” I snapped at him.

I was just about to leave when he held me back by my wrist.

“Tell me.”

“I’ll tell you later, but I need to do something for a friend right now,” I tried to hurry. He was aggravating me now. He sighed.

“Be safe,” he said finally letting go.

“I will,” I said.

He kissed my forehead and crawled back into bed. I ran down the stairs. Great! I need a car! Shit! What am I supposed to do? I guess I’ll ask one of the guys.

“Grant…” I poked his face. “Grant!” I hissed.

“What?” he whisper shouted.

“Can I borrow your car? It’s an emergency,” I said, rushed.

“Keys are on the counter. Don’t scratch my baby. Be safe. Blah, blah, blah…”

“Thanks! I owe you one!”

I grabbed the keys and sped out the door. It’s going to take me three whole hours! Ugh! I quickly got a black coffee from the 24-hour drive through at McDonalds before speeding down the nearly empty freeways to Los Angeles.