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It was weeks later and Sammy hated those pills. They made him feel drowsy,weak, and carefree. Well he's not. He didn't feel like himself.

Skate sat in his room, staring at a painting. He knows he painted it. The silver haired boy looks like the sad guy that walks around the house. He doesn't know why the boy was sad, he was way too pretty to be sad. So Skate decided to find out. He stood, making his way to the crying boys room. He doesn't knock, the doors slightly open so he walks in.

"Yes, Jack. I took the pills." Sammy and says, not looking up. Thinking Jack came in to check on him. When he doesn't get an answer, he looks up.

"Skate. Um.. Hi." Sammy wipes his eyes, knowing he's a mess.

Skate gives a small smile, he doesn't remember the boys name.

"Sammy." Sammy knows he wasn't sure of his name.

"Sammy." Skate repeated.

Skate knew that name, he loved that name. He just can't remember, he was sick of not remembering. Sammy. Sammy.

Sammy knew he was trying to remember. He prayed that Skate would remember him. Skate was everything to Sammy. It killed Sammy to know he was the cause and Skate couldn't remember him.

An image flashed through Skates eye. They were sitting in the grass, Skate would occasionally kiss Sammy. There was a mention of a funeral but after that it was fuzzy.

Skate looks up at Sammy, who was looking at him. Skate moves, so he's closer. He crashes their lips together. Sammy was shocked at first, quickly melted into the kiss.

Skate pulls away, looking at Sammy.

The picture of Sammys dad with the white blob flashed through Skates head. Along with the ride back. And then. The crash.

"We crashed on the way back from a funeral. Your dads maybe?" Skate whispers, slightly confused.

"Y-you remember that?" Sammy asks.

"I remember doing this, quite often." Skate presses his lips to the silver haired boy.

"We uh, we dated," Sammy blushes.

"Well, does this have to end, I mean Im remembering slowly. But Im still remember-"

Sammy cuts Skate off with a kiss.

"Skate Id love to still be your boyfriend." Sammy lays his head on the boys shoulders.

"Good," Skates arms wrap around Sammy an pulls him close.

"What else do you remember?" Sammy says a few minutes later.

"I remember when you called me daddy for the first time." Skate says, a smirk playing on his lips.

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hey guys : ) he's remembering

shkfbdfjkddjdnr. Yay.

Anywhore. Did you like it? Did

You hate it? Ps. I promise Nate

Will come out soon. :)

Otay

Bye my bad bitches. Stay bad.

Mwahhhhh

~kelsey

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