Memories

What if one day you wake up and you can't remember your loved ones. What if you can't remember your own husband or your children. Would you run away and leave them all behind or as hard as it is, stay and try and work things out. Well this is my story on how I forgot everything an everyone.

Georgina's POV.

It it was around 12am and the roads were quiet. Harry was driving and we were on our way back home from a club. The children stayed at Louis and Eleanor's last night and again tonight but I feel bad for always leaning on them like this I mean they've got their own kids to worry about not just mine. Anyway harry was pissed and I could tell, not that I wasn't just the fact that he was driving and he's a really bad drink driver.

"Harry slow down." I raised my voice getting panicked. His voice was fully intoxicated with alcohol and every letter he spoke he slurred. He had a smug smile across his face as we crossed a beach. It wasn't just any beach it was the beach we met at. Just then the car swirled into a metal pole and everything went black...

Harry's POV.

It was around 12am and the roads were quiet. I was driving and we were on our way back home from a club. The kids were staying at my best mates louis and Eleanor's house with their kids and Georgina was worrying as usual. We turned a corner and I noticed this is where the beach was. But not just any beach the beach that we met at. I still remember that day like it was yesterday. The sun beaming out everyone had different flavours of ice cream cones in there hands and I saw her she had the reddish cheery lips you'd ever seen. Her eyes sparkled In the light and my stomach made a squirm as if to tell me I'd own all the money in the world.

"Harry slow down." Georgina raised her voice getting all panicky. My voice was shit. I guess that's what I get for downing 25 shots haha. I had a smug smile across my face as we went past the beach then all of a sudden everything went black....

Notes

Should I carry on?