"Yes, you know me!" I exclaimed, as hot tears ran down my face. I was finally getting the chance to meet my childhood best friend and he didn't even remember me.

 "Look, I'm sorry but I don't think I've ever met you before in my life." Louis replied calmly as he got up. "Now, if you'll excuse me-"

 "No wait!" I shouted cutting him off.

 I pulled out the pictures of us from the 8th grade dance, junior prom, and senior prom. He took them out of my hand and his eyes slowly scanned them. 

 "The magic of photo shop. It's been done by thousands of fans." Louis said handing me back the pictures. "But if it makes you cheer up then here." He added, pulling out a signed autograph and putting it beside me.

 I couldn't move. This was not happening, this was not happening. I repeated over and over again in my head.

 "Have a nice night." And with that he was gone.

 My last chance had just walked out of the door.

~~~

 I walked through the doorway and dialed the only person I could turn to.

 "Liam?" I asked into the receiver. "He didn't remember me." I said. 

 "Oh, shit." Liam replied and I could here the worry in his voice.

 "What? What's wrong?" I frantically asked.

 "About two months ago Louis fell and hit his head extremely hard. We took him to the doctor and they said he had a concussion. We went back the next day and the nurse said he was suffering from a mild case of amnesia. She said he should be able to remember things from about two years before, but nothing before that. That's probably why he doesn't remember you. I'm so sorry." Liam responded. I took a shaky breath before replying.

 "How can I get him to remember me again?" I asked as I picked at my cuticles.

 "I'm not sure. Maybe you could try to get him to relive some of the things you did together...wait you guys never dated right?" Liam replied.

 "No! Never! He was like my brother." I said, getting defensive. "Why would it matter anyway?" I added.

 "Because Louis Tomlinson has a girlfriend. Eleanor Calder." Liam said.

 I thanked him for his help and told him I had to go. It was going to be a long night of Eleanor stalking.

~~~

 After a night of Google searches, and Instagram/Twitter stalks, I had found out this about Eleanor Clader:

 1. Her full name is Eleanor Jane Calder

 2. She was born July 16, 1992 in England

 3. She is a student at the university of Manchester where she is studying sociology and polotics

 4. She is 5'8 and weighs 116 pounds

 5. She is a 6 in shoe size

 6. Her horoscope is Cancer

 7. Her twitter is: EleanorJCalder

 8. She has a dog named Pepper

 9. Her 4 bestfriends are: Sana, Ella, Portia, and Talisha

 10. She likes to shop at Zara, Urban Outfitters, and Topshop

 11. She is currently living in London, England

 12. Her Starbucks order is a White Chocolate Mocha Frappuccino

 13. Her Instagram is eleanorj92

 And that's about it. This girl was also BEAUTIFUL. I could see why Louis liked her.

 It would seem as if it was time for me to go to bed and stop worrying about this girl.

 Wouldn't you agree?

~~~

To: Louis :D

Message: Please try to remember. 

 I sent the message not really knowing what I was trying to say. I just needed something to say, something to do, something to try and help him remember. He couldn't forget.

 The reply came almost instantly.

To: Some person who texted me 

Message: Who are you? I need to know so I can meet you. 

 I sighed before typing in my response and sending it in. He really didn't remember.

To: Louis :D

Message: We already met. Last night. At Nandos. I was the girl you gave an autograph to. My name is Chloe.

 I switched on my T.V. and watched it for 10 minutes before Louis replied. I glanced at my phone across the room. "

 So far." I mumbled as I took my eyes off of Taylor Lautner to get my phone.

To: Chloe

Message: Wait...you're Chloe! The Chloe?! My childhood best friend?!

 As I read the message my heart jumped into my throat. Was this really happening? Did he remember? If he did, then why didn't he recognize us from the pictures last night?

 I was halfway through my reply when my phone rang: it was my boss, Hal.

 "Hello?" I asked, annoyed.

 "Chloe, get down here now! We need you! You are our fastest cashier and we are packed." Hal shouted.

 "But today's my day off!" I whined.

 "I'll pay you double, just be here soon." Hal replied and then hung up.

 I groaned as I got out of bed and started getting ready. I pulled on a Gap shirt and a pair of worn out jeans. I quickly pulled my hair up into a sock bun, did my make-up, brused my teeth and slipped on my black ballet flats. I pinned my name plate to my shirt and walked out to my car.

~~~

 After 8 long hours of working it was finally time to reply to Louis's text.

 To: Louis :D

 Message: Sorry my reply has taken so long but yes: I am your childhood bestie. I tried to show you the pictures but you insited they were photo shopped. We can meet again if you would like.

After I had texted him, I hopped in my car and drove back home.

 I walked in the door and Morgann ran up and hugged me. I pryed her off of me.

 "Are you ok?" I asked, noticing the big goofy smile on her face.

 She nodded and hopped up and down. I put my hands on her shoulders to stop her bouncing. 

 "Hunter took me on the most romantic date and then he said he wants me to meet his parents!" Morgann squealed.

 I gave her a smile and a hug. I set my stuff down and walked over to the couch for some time to rest after a long day at work when my phone vibrated.

To: Chloe

 Message: I'm sorry about that. I know who you are but not what you look like. I would love to meet up again but I'm on tour for the next six months. I know! I'll send you tickets to our London show next week. We can meet up then backstage. Are two tickets okay?

 I screamed, causing Morgann fall over.

 "What?" Morgann asked pulling herself off of the floor.

 I showed her the texts and she screamed too.

 "Reply!" Morgann shouted as I typed in a "yes".

This day was just getting better and better. I needed to find something to wear. 

 "Shopping?" I asked Morgann. 

 "Shopping." She agreed.

~~~

 At the end of our shopping trip I had bought a blue dress with white dots, a thin brown belt, yellow flats, and a yellow crossbody. Morgann had picked out an orange dress, a thin brown braided belt, brown flats, a light brown fedora, and a watch. Oh what a concert this was going to be.

*NIGHT OF CONCERT* 

 I had done my hair in a waterfall headband and curled it and Morgann and pulled back a few peices in the front and straightened it.

 We were ready to go.

~~~

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