I impatiently tap my foot against the marble floor of the hospital and suddenly feel a hand on my knee. I look at my left to see Damon smiling at me. "You are so sexy." He says and his lips twitch into a smirk. I push his hand off my knee and regret taking them with me, but I just couldn't let them stay at my grandma's house alone. They would of had destroyed the place and thrown a party or something.
"Angie!" I hear someone call and immediately get up, looking around the hall to suddenly see a brunette woman, probably on her thirties, looking at me. I gasp as I look at her and feel all the color of my face drain, leaving me pale. My mom!
She faintly smiles at me and I stand in my place, don't dare to move and not even breath. I look at her stunned and gape at her, not believing I'm actually seeing my mom for the first time. My mom is standing right in front of me and she looks so much like me. I feel the tears weld up in my eyes and she slowly approaches me, looking at me a bit confused.
I take a step back and hit Damon's leg with mine. I didn't realize that when I talked to her I was about to see her too. Talking to her over the phone was so much different from actually seeing her in front of me. "Angie?" She speaks.
"M-mo-mom," I gasp and she tilts her head to side.
"What's wrong?" She asks and I feel the urge to scoff but I don't. I'm seeing her for the first time and April is somewhere here in this huge hospital, and she is asking me what's wrong? Well, after all she doesn't know about the memory loss.
"I-I- where is she?" I stammer and she grabs my hand. I immediately shut my eyes as she does and try and hold the sob that is trying to escape. This is too much for me.
"Come." She leads me and the boys get up from their seats, following me. My mom turns to look at them and then at me, questioning me who and why they are here.
"They are-"
"Oh, Justin. I remember him, he is your boyfriend, right?" She smiles and I slowly nod but then shake my head making her confused.
"It's complicated." I answer and she nods.
We reach the elevators and luckily it comes just as we reach it because some people had call it. We all get inside, being ten in here, but Justin won't come in. He shakes his head vigorously and Tom and Damon laugh. "Come on pussy!" I hear some of the people gasp in horror to those words and I sigh. I remember when he once told me about him being claustrophobic. As the elevators was about to close I make the doors open and step out.
"What floor?" I ask, ignoring the impatient people that are in the elevator glaring at us.
"Five." She answers and I nod.
The elevator closes and I press the button to call it. Justin looks at me with a goofy smile and I ignore him as I have bigger issues than him. He lets out a giggle and stumbles as he can't keep standing steady. "How much have you drank?" I mutter and he shrugs as he lets out another giggle.
"One, five, four, three, two, uh, yeah seven." He nods to himself and the elevators shows up. I wait for the people to come out and we get inside, pressing the fifth floor. The hospital surprisingly is quite busy at this kind of hours.
"Seven shots?" I ask him and he nods.
"Buttt then we had moreee!" He slurs and I roll my eyes. I won't be surprised if he would wake up with a massive hangover tomorrow, but that's non of my business.
He leans on the walls of the elevator and closes his eyes, seeming that he is about to fall asleep. I groan and wrap my arm around his waist to keep him firm. The elevator opens and I drag him out with me, seeing my mom and the jerks with her. Tom seems that he is about to fall asleep as well and Damon looks normal, well drunk but not like these two, tipsy I believe he is. Another one to carry how fun!
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Happily Ever After.. No (SQ to Not A Regular Girl)
FanfictionPeople always change, so what happens to the love?