School // j.g. c.c.

Twenty Nine

Johnson

"I'm leaving." Camila began walking away from the doctors and I.

As soon as he said Jack may never gain is memory back, Camila's heart dropped to the damn ground.

You could see it in her whole body, her eyes and all.

"So that's it? You're just gonna fucking leave?" I asked calling after her.

She didn't say anything so I ran to catch up to her, "Hey-"

"He doesn't fucking remember me Johnson, he doesn't even know who I am!" She burst into tears.

She engulfed me in a hug and cried into my chest, I slowly wrapped my arms around her and rested my head on her chin.

I sighed.

"Everything will be okay, Camila. Come on, let's go back and talk to Jack. Maybe if we try to jog his memory it could help."

She slowly nodded as she wiped the tears away from her face.

Jack

Johnson walked in to my room and the pretty black-haired girl followed after him.

She looked sad.

"Hey, Gilinsk." Johnson smiled.

"Hey." I shifted my eyes back over to the girl.

She looked scared to make eye contact, and I drew my eyebrows together, confused.

"Are you okay?" I asked, the girl slowly made eye contact and nodded.

"You look sad." I examined her.

She really was very pretty, almost as pretty as Emily.

Where is Emily?

"Is Emily coming?" I turned to Johnson.

"I'm not sure where she is right now, do you want her to come?"

Do I want her to come?

I slowly nodded and Johnson I think stepped out to the hall to call her.

"Where's my parents?" I turned to Sam.

His eyes widened.

"I don't know, Gilinsk. I-"

"Jack, we should talk." The black haired girl said, cutting off Sam.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Look-"

"What's your name?" I cut her short.

"I-Uh-I'm Camila." She awkwardly looked away like I should know her name.

"You look familiar." I looked her up and down.

The doctors told me why I was in California, and that I got in a car accident.

It's confusing because the last thing I remember is yelling at Molly for leaving me and moving out and then I got so mad I just went for a drive.