Jennie is 25 she's struggling to keep up with her two jobs. she's an orphan and she has a 2 year old daughter named Angel, her ex boyfriend left her when she was pregnant. She's also a great painter.
Lisa is 28 she's a billionaire. She has hotels, c...
On the way to my house I couldn't help but ask some questions, I mean she did wake up from a coma and left to Thailand without a sign.
"So what happened to you?" I asked her, she looked at me confused.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you were in a coma right?" I asked her again, the car stopped so fast if it wasn't for the seatbelt my face would've been broken.
She was about to go for the glove box and I put my foot over it so she can't open it.
"And no you're not getting that gun, now answer me. Bambam didn't tell you anything?" She parked the car to the side and turned to look at me.
"How do you know all this?"
"I told you we knew each other, before the accident"
She winced and grabbed her head like she was in pain, I grabbed her hand gently and took a pen out of the cup holder that she has.
"The first time I met you, you did this" I wrote my number on her palm,
"Call me if you need anything" except money please don't call about that you're literally multimillionaire. I exited the car and for once in my life as soon as I put my hand up, a taxi stopped.
At the house, Angel was watching TV. Yeri was making something in the kitchen.
"Angel what are you watching?!" There was watching how to get away with murder. Okay now I'm scared.
"I like that woman" she pointed to the character of the movie, I was about to comment on that when Yeri came running out the kitchen.
"Oh I'm sorry I was watching that, she just wanted to join me" she turned off the TV.
"Hey! I was watching that!" Angel said upset, "You can't watch that Angel"
"Well Lisa would've agreed to watch it with me" she stumped to her room. Yes she's been upset that she couldn't check on Lisa and she thinks I don't want her to go.
"Thank Yeri for watching her, she can be handful"
"Don't worry about it Jennie, she's a good kid"
Angel and I ate pizza with the juice Yeri was making when I arrived home. Angel ate and helped put the dishes in the sink and ran back to her room. Well what am I supposed to tell a 2 year old that Lisa has lost all her memory of us, that'll wreck the poor kid. I don't know what to do anymore, I was thinking too much about this and it started to hurt my head.
My train of thoughts was interrupted by my phone ringing, an unknown number was popping on my screen.
Hopefully it is who I think it is....
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