Alexz rested her heand on Laurie's shoulder. "Laurie, what's wrong?"

She turned her head to meet Alexz's eyes. "I remember Tokio Hotel! I remember, like, 90 percent of the tour. I remember my birthday party, kind of… I remember just about everything in between too. I remember!"

She wanted to just run onstage and hug the entire band, but she knew that would be stupid as she said:

"I remember my clients! Cory, Tyler, all those guys signed on. Oh my god, I have to call Soulja Boy!" She got out her phone. "I remember that I could never use this damn thing!"

Lauren jumped from her chair and dialed. Alexz smiled at her enthusiasm. By the time Laurie had called everybody she needed to call, Tokio Hotel was done with their concert and it was three o'clock.

They walked off stage and were ambushed as Laurie quickly hugged each and every one of them. "I remember, I remember, I remember!"

"So how much do you remember exactly?" Georg asked.

"I remember moving to Germany, but not why; I remember the tour with you guys and a fair amount after that. I can't believe it. I also remember that we better get out of here before the crowd gets too rowdy," Laurie said running to the limo. "Come on!"

They all followed her as they skidded into the vehicle and Gustav shut the door.

"This is a relief," Bill sighed.

"Oh my god!" Laurie exclaimed. "I understood that. I- I just can't reply."

Bill ended up hugging her tightly in excitement. "Bill?"

"Ja?"

"Too tight."

He let her got and gave a weak laugh.

OoOoO

"No new news on Laurie Collins' state of mind. It has been proven that the source of claims that Laurie Collins had amnesia was valid. Collins has not yet declared anything to the press.

"Sources say that she has been exploring New York with Tokio Hotel and Alexz Johnson to get re-familiar with the city. Both personal representatives of Soulja Boy and Lily Allen have proclaimed that she has been well.

"We will keep you up to date on all the Collins news needed. Thank you for tuning in."

Laurie groaned at the TV in the coffee store. Alexz and the band sat in the room along with Laurie and grew agitated along with her.

"I'm getting so annoyed with these people. They can't leave me alone for five minutes. The fake photograph, the pictures everywhere, the rumors of me being with Tom and Bill-"

"Vait," Bill said. "Rumors?"

"Yeah, I remember all that crap where they said we were together."

He nodded upsettingly. "Sure. Let's go, there's a movie that I vant to see."

Everybody agreed and left the shop. Laurie fluffed her hair right before she realized what was happening.

It was so fast. A large truck crashed into a small silver Chevy causing dozens of pieces of metal to ply out into the air. Bill grabbed Laurie and forced her to duck. Everyone else covered their heads from the metal shards.

When Bill finally felt it was alright for Laurie to look up he released his grip and she wiped the hair from her face. Her eyes widened as she felt another trigger go off.

She began to cry hysterically as she remembered. She remembered why she moved to Germany, she remembered what is was she refused to write in her journal, and she remembered what made her so miserable and caused her to go onto the brink of depression.

"Mom! Dad!" she cried out. To her it was like losing her parents all over again.

"She remembers," Tom said.

Alexz came to Laurie to try to comfort her. Laurie just pushed her away as she got up from the ground.

"I can't believe you guys didn't tell me."

"Laurie," Bill replied, "Ve didn't want to-"

"Didn't want to what? Did you guys hope that this would happen? Did you guys want me to see some horrible accident to jogy memory instead of telling me yourself?"

Bill reached out for her. "Lau-"

"Don't touch me," she declared before running off by herself.

OoOoO

She sat on the couch of her room reading her old journal entries. According to it, she had been dating Bill on-and-off since July 15, two years ago.

Laurie remembered dead-squat.

"Laurie?" someone said behind her at the door. It was Bill.

"Get out."

"Not until ve talk," he insisted.

She got up from the couch, put the laptop down, and scowled. "About what exactly?"

"You know about vat. Laurie, none of us meant to hurt you."

Laurie scoffed. "Well, that was a big old success, huh?"

She immediately went to the other side of the room with the coat rack. She grabbed her large trench coat jacket and headed for the door.

"Laurie, just answer me this one question."

She stopped.

"How much do you know about us?"

"Everything."

Bill smiled in relief.

She looked at him, still angry. "I never said I remembered anything."

And… there goes the smile. "I read it in my diary. The dinner, my birthday, Taylor. Everything."

"I'm sor-" but Bill couldn't finish his sentence. Laurie opened the door and walked out. "Laurie!"

She ran downstairs, the elevator would take too long. Bill eventually got down too and they were at the front door. There, they saw dozens of photographers and other members of the paparazzi. She opened the door and walked through the crowd as best as she could.

"Ms. Collins, Ms. Collins! Would you please make a statement about the state of your's and Bill's relationship.

Laurie was pissed. So many other things were going on and they wanted to know about that?

Well then, she decided to give it to them.

"You guys want a statement?" she asked turning around to the crowd. They all held up various microphones to her. Bill stood in the back seeing as nobody seemed to notice him as much anymore.

"There is nothing between me and Bill Kaulitz," she stated whole-heartedly. The crowd got quieter. "There is nothing between me and Tom Kaulitz. There is nothing between me and any other employee or client and Universal Music. Understand?"

She turned back around unsatisfied by the event that she just made happen. Bill stood quiet even though the paparazzi were all asking questions.

"Mr. Kaulitz! What do you have to say about what just happened?"

"No comment."