Xyra's POV
I wait outside and see my mom pull up. "Hey Mom" she rushes me to get in and drives off. "Why are we in such a rush?" I ask and she shushes me. I see us approach the house and I look confused. We walk in and I see a woman in a white robe with a notebook in my living room. "Mom?". "Hi Xyra, I'm Dr.Sanchez, I understand you're a bit confused but I need to know what you remember from your talk with Mrs.Garcia" I sit down and we start discussing my memories
"I see, the reason I'm asking is that a few years back you had a horrible car accident that led to memory loss" I nod, and everything started to make sense. "With you being back, we expect you to slowly start remembering. Don't stress yourself with memories, just relax and let it come to you" I smile and she starts talking with my parents. A car crash? I start thinking back to all the doctor visits. How could I just let them pass by and not realize why I was there?
Dr.Sanchez leaves the house and I turn to my parents. "Why didn't you tell me?" I ask and they look down. "We knew you would eventually remember and didn't want you to stress trying to remember so we let it be." I sigh, "Who knows what important things I forgot in the course of those 3 years? Now I need to remember." I sit down and try to think, but I don't even know where to start. Then I hear my phone ring, "Ezzy?" I pick up the phone, "Xyra, where are you we are waiting for you" I giggled, "My mom picked me up for a doctor's appointment, y'all go ahead I'll see y'all tomorrow." We say our goodbyes and an Idea pops into my mind, Ezra said I looked familiar, maybe he's the key to my blocked memories. Now I knew what I needed to do.
(Ezra's P.O.V)
"Xy said she's at home to go ahead." Everyone walks off and I look at my phone. The whole day she replayed in my mind. The nickname was what caught me off, guard. Ezzy? It sounded so familiar yet, I couldn't put my finger on it. I get a text from Xy, "Do you think we could meet up today at 4?" I look at the time, 3:45. "Sure, where at?" "The treehouse by the school." I walk towards the treehouse and wait. I wonder what could she want. Maybe she fell for me. I joke, I mean who can really resist me?
(Xyra's P.O.V)
I notice Ezra sitting while staring into the field. He looked so relaxed I almost didn't want to interrupt, but my memories are important. "Ezra!" I call out and he jumps, I giggle as he frowns. "That's not funny Xy" I roll my eyes and sit beside him "Oh shush it, you didn't die from a heart attack" I hug my knees and look at him. "Ezra, you said I looked familiar huh" he turns around and stares. After a moment of silence, he finally speaks.
(Ezra's P.O.V)
"Ezra, you said I looked familiar huh" My heart sinks and I stare at her. What did she mean by that? Millions of thoughts and memories rushed into my head. What was I supposed to say? What if I said something wrong? After what felt like forever I speak, "Yes". It's all I could say. "Interesting, I-" her phone buzzes and she reads it. "Shit, Ok Ezra, when do you have time? I have a shit ton of questions, and you are my missing puzzle piece" I blush at her choice of words, could easily have a lot of meanings. "Uh yeah, just let me know" We both get up and she smiles "Sweet! thanks Ezzy got to go catch you soon" she walks off and I let myself breath again. Why can't you be my sweet Xy?
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The Girl From The Polaroid
Любовные романыEzra, and Xyra have been best friends since they were in diapers. When they both turn 14 they take a polaroid. Soon, Xyra has to move to a completely different town where she knows no one. The only thing Ezra has to remind himself of her is a polaro...
