Adrien's POV:
It has been a week since I woke from my coma.
My friends came by at least twice a week since I have been here.
The cute girl came more than the others.
I wish I could recall her name without help.
I knew she was sweet.
I could tell by the way she insisted I drink the water the nurse brought.
Plus, she fussed at me today when she found out I had not ordered my lunch yet.
I blushed when I realized she worried about my health.
I started to recall a few things.
I remembered my birthday, my phone number, my father's birthday and my name.
I felt bad that I recognized Nino and knew for sure it was Alya with him.
I only knew it cause he reminded me.
I knew my locker number.
What locker number? I was homeschooled.
No, that was before this year.
I recalled the name of the school, and I knew I saw the Blunette there.
I was sure of it.
I saw some lady enter the room.
The woman had bright, red hair.
Who on earth was she?
It was not like she came to see me before today.
I noticed she was not alone.
The woman behind her had blue hair too.
She looked like a relation to the cute girl.
I shrugged my shoulders in confusion.
"Hi, Miss?" I said.
"Hi, I am Celine Bustier, your teacher, and this is Mrs. Sabine Dupain-Cheng, Marinette's mother," The redhead explained to me.
"Oh, uh, nice to meet you, Miss Bustier and Mrs. Dupain-Cheng," I replied.
I shook their hands.
I saw Miss cutie, as I secretly nicknamed her, jaw drop in surprise.
"So, what brings you here?"
"You are one of my best students, Adrien. I mismarked your chemistry test. I corrected it. You made a B- on it." Miss Bustier explained.
The cutie's mother sat in the chair next to the bed.
I was not sure what to say to her, to be honest.
"Sorry about your memory loss. I must go help Tom in the bakery." Sabine says.
"Ok, Mrs. uh, sorry, I forget your name," I admitted with embarrassment.
"It is Sabine Dupain-Cheng."
"Bye, Mrs. Cheng," I waved bye to the lady.
The other woman handed me a paper. She left too.
I read the paper.
I saw the B- in the right corner next to the words Chemistry test.
Whoa, I did not fail it.
I was glad.
I frowned in confusion.
Where was my father?
"Why is not my father here to see me?" I asked.
"Your father?" I saw the girl of my affections gasp.
I nodded my head.
"Do not you know?"
I shook my head.
Find out more in Chapter 21
bye, bye little owlets!
-Summer out!
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My Past is a Blur by Summer Cheng
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