Love will remember

Chapter 36

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*Maddie's Pov*

Furstrated. Angry. Sad. Hurt. Pain. Thats all I have felt since I woke up. I still dont know what happened and I dont know anything about my life well not anything in the past 3 years. So I am completely confused as to why I am in Miami.

I stared at the gorgeous boy that had such sadness in his eyes. I knew those eyes. Not the sadness filled eyes, but I remember those eyes being filled with happiness, lust and love. Who is he? His brown curls pushed back out of his face by a bandana but he still tries to push his hands through it. He still hasn't responded and I am worried. I know him, I know I do. But I just can't remember. UGH. I look back to his eyes and my mouth opens again

'Your eyes' I state, not actualy meaning for that to fall out, his face fills with confusion
'What?' His voice even sounds broken
'Your eyes.... I remember your eyes.' his face lights up but I quckly carry on speaking 'I dont know who you are and I am truly sorry but I know your eyes, and I know that I should know you. ugh Why cant I remember?' I shout from frustration and he quickly walks to my side again, taking my hands 'shhh its not your fault'

Connor hasn't said anything in a while, I think he is to scared but I give him a small smile. 'Please please just tell me who you are to me?' I plead back to this mystery boy
'uh... I am your boyfriend. Brad Simpson' What?! How would I forget him? This can't be true. I look to Connor and he just nods. Okay so maybe it is.
'Tell me about us?'
'The doctor said I am not to push you to much and I think you having a panic attack and me telling you I am your boyfriend is enough right now. I dont want you to get worse' so he really cares. Before I could reply the door swings open and a group of people come running in engulfing me in a massive group hug. What the Hell.

'Guys get off! She doesnt know who you are. She has memory loss. GET OFF' Connor finally shouts and everyone quickly climbs off me and stands in a long line at the end of my bed. I am aching but I manage to sit up and cross my legs, looking at the long line of people.

I started with analysing the girl at the end she was average height and perfect body shape, her long brown hair thrown up into a messy ponytail and her blue eyes full of tears as she clung to the boy that was the same height maybe a bit taller, brown curly locks swept across his face. I moved on to the gorgeous petite girl at the end, her long-ish brown hair and green eyes that were so bright but looked so dull. His cheeks were red and puffy from crying, she wore a simple black baggy top that zipped-up at the front and demin shorts. I knew this girl.... she meant so much to . But who was she? I moved my attention to the muscular boy stood next to her, holding her. Ah he must be the boyfriend. He had shorts and tank top on, his blondish hair quiffed back and blue eyes shining. His name it was J-. Ugh I dont know. I looked to the girl that was now being held by Connor. Her mid-length brown hair and hazel eyes, she was so petite so fragil. I cared for her. I quickly took my attention to the tallest person in the room. Thin and really tall, his blonde hair a mess and eyes sore, he was holding a beautiful girl with redish hair that was short, she was crying, I could see the tears falling from her eyes. At the view of her my mind flashes.

-Flashback-

I sit down and I am so nervous, then I hear

'Hey, what's your name?'
I turn to see the most gorgeous girl, her hair was short and brown with hint of red running through it, her skin glowing and incredible. After staring I reply 'Maddie'
The stunning girl smiles and says 'Hi Maddie, I'm Na-'

-FlashBack ends-

Why couldn't I remember probably? Why did it just stop? Just like that? I know now that I know her, I met her at school? I think. But Before I can continue thinking a small beautiful girl steps towards me, letting go of the girls hand. Her long brown hair falling over her shoulders, her white little summer dress covered with what appears to me sand and mud and she has bruising around her arms. I frown but then the girls speaks 'Aunty Maddie?' What?! I am not an aunty, How could I be? I dont have siblings. But she carries on. 'You have to remember me?' I feel my heart break.

I smile. 'I'm sorry sweety, but I dont. And I am not your aunty. I couldn't be. I dont have siblings. I am so sorry' She begins sobbing but it appears at my sentence I have frustrated her
'You are my aunty. You told me you was. You said that I was your family. I was your princess. Your favourite little girl. You said you loved me. But you lied. Your liar aunty Maddie. How could you froget me?' I am taken back by her words, unsure of what to say or do but I feel my heart sink and shatter at the state of this small child infront of me. Before I can reply, the red head grabs her hand and takes her out of the room, before leaving the small sobbing girl looks back 'you saved me. How could you forget that?' and thats all it took

-Flashback-

'Jessie. I will not tell you again. You can not have anymore sweets. You need to eat your dinner and say sorry to your uncle B- for hitting him. Right now' My voice is stern and angry at her behaviour
'But-'
'NO. that is enough Jessie. Your behaviour today has been shocking. Now you have made me and uncle Br- very upset. GO and apologize' I try not to back down when I see her tears fall
She walks over to him and hugs him tightly, whispering a 'Sorry' (For some resason I couldn't see his face or think of his name)

She walks back to me and I kneel to her level, 'I am sorry Aunty Maddie'
'What's wrong? Whats happened for you to behave like this?'
She sighs before speaking again 'Some kids at school said your not really my aunty and uncle. And you dont love me'

'Aw baby. Sometimes family doesnt need to be blood related. Do you understand?' She nods but I continue as I see she is still sad
'I love you very much, we all do. We are all family because we love and care for you, thats all that matters. Next time your sad you need to tell me okay?' She nods again 'I love you princess'

'I love you to, Aunty.. Will I always be a pretty princess?' I laugh as thats what we all call her
'You will always be my most prettiest princess. I love you very much and that will never change'

-Flashback End-

I don't understand why I couldn't see the person's face or think of his name. Well not fully, but I am guessing it could be him the curly headed boy... what did he say his name was? B-Brodi? no. Brock?No. Brad? Yes. Brad.

I snap out of my thoughts to see the door now shut, I quickly jump out of bed, ignoring the dizziness and pain, ripping the IV and all the other medical stuff attached to my body wincing at the sharp pain. I ran to the door and yank it open, It seems that everyone else is shocked by my actions but I soon hear my name being shouted out from the room. I continue to run and soon catch up to Jessie. They are still walking and I quickly shout 'Princess'

They both stop dead and turn around. Before another word is said I crouch down, arms wide open 'I could never forget my prettiest princess' She drops the girls hand and comes running to me, throwing her self into my arms, I wrap them around her so tightly I am afraid she can't breath but she holds me just as tightly. I rest my face into her small neck, whispering 'Im so sorry princess. I am so sorry. I love you so much'. She pulls back and shows me her pretty little smile.
'I knew you wouldn't forget me. I love you Aunty Maddie' As I stand and pick her up resting her on my hip, ignoring the pain running through my rips, I look around to see everyone from the room staring at me.

The tall thin boy speaks 'You remembered?'
'I remember my princess, nothing else. I know that I know you. But I dont know how and I dont know your names, I cant remember memories we might have shared or arguments. I just cant remember'

'Its okay. Take your time your doing so well already remembering Jessie' Brad states. He really cares for me, I can see it and It hurts that I cant care for him I just dont know him.
'How did you remember?' The girl who was stood with the muscular boy asks, as we walk into the hospital room, I place Jessie on the bed with me, and she instantly cuddles in.

'Easy. It hurt to much to forget her'