"Omg Macy I totally love that shirt!"
"Yeah, it's totally in style!"
"A-are you sure? I mean.. it's a little too small.."
"No, i bet all the boys will love it!"
"Yeah! Totally!"
Hello. My name is Macy Brem. My life was perfect, until that car accident. The car accident that had ruined my life. The car accident that should've happened to someone else.. but i guess i deserved it.
I remembered that day, waking up at a hospital. The room was small, and there were a few vases on the nightstand beside me. Tubes were hooked into my arm, but noone was there. I tried to move, but i was to weak. My body took a standstill.
I didn't remember anything. My mind. Blank. I just sat there, looking directly at the door. My mouth was dry, and my stomach was growling. Then two people, an older man and woman walked in. Their faces had smiles on them, "Macy!" They shrieked. They were so happy that I was alive. But all I could remember.. Who the heck was Macy?
I stared at them blankly. "Do I know you?" I asked stupidly. They tilted their head. The man got out and called in a nurse, who had took them out and was talking to them outside. I can see the shooked look on their face inbetween the white curtains.
My only memory was a guy walking down the street in a v-neck.. and jeans...
How the hell did I know him?
