Did you Forget?

Boyfriends?

Its been a week since Rebbecca attacked me, and finally something good was happening. Taylor had texted me and told me she was coming to visit me tomorrow! So she hadn't forgotten about me but that doesn't mean I forgive her for ditching me. Besides, it may just be my last week in the hospital and then I get to leave and just go in for regular check ups. I still don't know where to stay though...I've never lived on my own. I've always had my Mom and brother. Well, that's all I remember anyway.

I put down the Magazine I was reading again (who knew they were so addicting?), and looked at Rebbecca. She was sleeping again, which she seemed to do all day. She hasn't talked to me yet and hasn't looked at me for the last four days. She keeps muttering in her sleep and then screaming and waking herself up, and it almost sounds like she is crying when she wakes up but I can't be sure because she wont look at me. I feel sorry for the kid, but I still think shes a monster. She left a good bruise on my forehead.

I think I understand why people hate me. I'm not entirely sure but I think its because I have some anger problems. Dr. Gale says I've never actually been diagnosed with it but I do feel a lot of rage at times. I wish I could just remember everything. These guessing games are getting exhausting.

With that thought, a man walked in. I didn't recognize him but he defiantly seemed about twenty...so my age.

"Um...hey," he said awkwardly.

"Hello, can I help you?" I asked kindly.

"So its true? You don't remember.." he whispered.

"Excuse me? Do you want something or are you just here to remind me of my problem? If that's the case, you can leave now," I spat. Here comes my anger again.

"No, no, no, sorry. It's just that, well, if you did remember me you wouldn't have greeted me so nicely." He said.

"Okay, who are you?" I said, getting really pissed off with him.

"Sorry, I'm Kevin," he held out his hand and waited for me to shake it.

"And...we've met before?" I guessed.

He snickered, "you could say that."

I immediately didn't like this guys attitude. He seemed like such a jerk. He must have thought he looked cool with his black jeans and sun glasses, yet, he looks like a snob.

"So, how do I know you?" I asked, trying to be polite.

"Um, I'm a director," he said as if I should know. "I film only the best movies, and your music video."

"Oh, what was the song called?" I asked as I pulled out my phone, ready to look it up.

"I think it was 'Fire lights' or something like that," he said as he leaned in to watch too.

Sure enough, I came on screen and it looked like I was holding a ball of fire. I began to dance as fire sparkled around me. I would have said it was a good video but obviously this Kevin guy had picked my outfit. I was wearing a red bra with a black mini skirt and the tips of my blond hair was dyed red. I looked like a tramp! I was about to turn it off when Kevin said, "Wait! This is my favorite part!" 

But I didn't listen. I'd rather not look see myself like that. It looked like I had no respect for my body at all! I decided it was time for Kevin to leave.

"Okay, well thanks for stopping by but I think you should go now." I said as I got up and walked him to the door.

I held it open, expecting him to leave but instead he took my hand off the door and closed it. He stepped a little to close to me so I took a step back. My back hit the wall and I looked around for an escape. I was about to run past him when he put his hand on my stomach.

"Excuse me! Get your hand of me!" I shouted and he covered my mouth. 

"Shh," he soothed. "Wow, you used to love being so close to me. What happened?" He had a wild, evil grin on his face. He looked like this was some sick, twisted game. 

He pressed me a little harder against the wall, and just as his lips were about to touch my neck, he let out a howl of pain. Rebbecca was standing behind him with a food tray in one hand and a fist full of his hair in the other.

"Get off of her," she growled.

"Ha! Get lost kid," Kevin laughed her off and turned back to me.

Rebbecca then took the tray and hit him across the head with it. He shrieked and let go off me. I quickly stepped aside and Rebbecca jumped on him. I swear, that kid must have gotten some training. She put up a good fight. When Kevin had a bloody noes and a cut lip, I decided I should call for help. Dr. Gale came in and gave Rebbecca something that knocked her out, security took Kevin away, and I sat on my bed and told Dr. Gale what had happened. When I told him what Rebbecca had said, his eyes filled with hope. Apparently, that was the first thing she has said since the accident.

I decided to get some sleep, and turned out the light. Rebbecca had defiantly gotten a few brownie points for that. She was still asleep so I couldn't thank her but I knew I would in the morning.

*************

I woke up to soft humming coming from beside me. My first thought was that it was Rebbecca, but this voice sounded a lot deeper. Almost manly. With that thought, my eyes flashed open and I quickly sat upright.

"Whoa, easy there. Didn't mean to frighten you, love."  A boy with a heavy British accent said.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!" I shouted, still angry and spooked.

"Calm yourself. Jeez. I'm Harry. Taylor is here to, she's just in the bathroom." The curly haired boy said.

"Oh so you're the One Direction boy who stole my friend," I grunted.

He just laughed as Taylor walked in. "Hey Darla...Sorry, I meant Ariel," she did a face palm and I just laughed it off.

"So I guess you've met Harry," she gestured toward him and I shot a glare his way.

"Yeah, met him."

Both of the exploded with laughter. I tried to shush them as I realized Rebbecca was still asleep. They look at the girl, who was still unmoving, and shrugged. We began to talk for a while until Harry excused himself. That's when we got down to business.

"So the magazines say you two are dating but Harry denies it. Whats the truth?" I asked.

"The truth is...I'm not telling. It's my little secret," she winked and I sighed.

"Oh, and here's another thing. Who the heck is Kevin!" I tried not to freak out but the look on Taylor's face told me I should have been.

"Why? Was he here!?" She asked worried.

"Yeah, then he showed me a music video he made for me and I hated it!" I cried.

"I'm glad to hear you say you hated it because at the time of filming, you were so lovestruck that you didn't care.'' she groaned.

"Lovestruck....?"

"You and Kevin dated for a LONG time. He was trouble and I knew it but you didn't and you refused to listen to my warnings. He played you like a game. Hes a lying, cheating, ungrateful-"

She was cut off by Harry entering the room again.

''Well, it was great seeing you but we have got to go. Sorry," Taylor pushed Harry out the door. "And I'll talk to the front desk and make sure Kevin doesn't come back." she whispered then closed the door.

And I was left alone again. Well, not entirely...I looked at Rebbecca who was now wide eyed and staring at me.

"Morning," I tried to be cheerful. "Thank you so much for yesterday. I really owe you one!"

"It was nothing," she whispered.

Without the screaming and fighting, she seemed like such a nice girl. I smiled and she did a half smile then she turned around again. I was starting to really like her. We could be best friends! I just hope she stops being so violent soon...