Chapter 15

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This can't be real. I stared at him in shook and fear. He had an evil smirk on his face. He closed the door and locked it. My eyes watered. "I-I thought you were dead." I stuttered. He chuckled, but it wasn't the one I love. It was dark and scary. "Well I'm not.. He said In a cold tone. He came closer to me. I pressed myself against the wall. He smirked. "You're scared aren't you." I just stared at him. "How?" I asked. He laughed. "It's a long story." He said. "Well I have time it's not like I'm going anywhere anytime soon." I said. He smirked. "Brandon's right you do have an attitude." I laughed. "Well little miss Becky, after the bomb I lost my pervious memory, but I could never forget a bitch like you." His words stung. I wanted to bust out crying right then and there. "Oh Becky baby. You're going to love being here." He said. I gulped. He smirked then walked out. I started to cry. What happened to him. He's not the Austin I know. His eyes don't have that sparkle it's all dark. I pulled my knees to my chest. I started to cry even more. He doesn't remember me. I know he's still there. I have to find a way to get him back.

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I still sat in the corner. The door knob began to twist. I stared at it with wide eyes. The door opened and Austin walked in. "Come on." He said. I didn't move. He then came and grabbed me. I winced in pain. I was beyond terrified right now, but it wasn't of Austin. It was of Brandon. He pushed me into a room. I stumbled in. I pulled down my skirt. Brandon smirked at me. I rolled my eyes. "Hello Becky. Nice to see you again." I scoffed. "Oh shut the hell up." I snapped. There goes my bitchy side. He grabbed me and pushed up against the wall. "Listen you little bitch I'm the one who can control weather pretty boy over there kills you or not." He snapped. I heard Austin growl. "Watch it Brandon." Brandon smirked. He grabbed me and pushed me towards Austin. I fell to the floor. I groaned. "Austin when you tap that tell me how it is I wanna see if she got better." Brandon said. My eyes widened. Austin grabbed me. He threw me into the room. "You don't remember do you?" I asked. He looked at me. "I remember when we used to be together. You always say the sweetest things. Do you remember that?" I said with tears rolling down my cheeks. "Shut the hell up!" He yelled and stormed out of the room.

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I was currently crying on the bed. My makeup is probably smeared but I don't give a crap. I just want my Austin back. Austin then walked in. Well more them stumbled in. I gasped. He had bloody knuckles and his lips was busted and he was bruised. He stumbled closer and fell on the floor. I jumped off the bed. "Austin?" He groaned. I picked his body up and dragged him to the bed. He groaned. "What happened?" I asked. "Shut up." He growled. I rolled my eyes. "Even when you look like you feel like shit you still have time to be a sick bastard." I snapped. His eyes snapped open. He jumped up. "What did you say?" He growled. I smirked. "You heard me." He grabbed me and pushed to the bed. I stared at him. "What are you gonna do hit?" I asked pushing his buttons. "Shut the fuck." He growled. I scoffed. "Make me." I said. He then raised his hand to hit me, but he stopped. He clenched his jaw. Then all of a sudden he got off and left. I sat on the bed. I sighed. I need to get him back. I'm gonna get him back, but the thing is how?

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Sorry it's really short chapter. Any way I hope you guys enjoy. So I'm doing a cover contest. If you guys would like to be in make a cover for this book and send it to my kik hannahsingh55. The best one will be the new cover. This contest ends April 13.

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