Leah
I heard shouting coming from outside my hospital room. I didn't know what was going on. I was so fucking curious as well. Why were 5 Seconds of Summer here? I asked my self. By the sounds of what I'd heard, Michael and I were friends? Maybe more? I don't know, all I know is that he was yelling and it scared me. I heard an American accent yelling at Georgia and I knew that was Ambur, but why was she yelling at Georgia? I knew Georgia and I had drifted apart over the last few months, because she started going out with Jake. I wanted answers, I needed them.
My parents walked back in to the room with Georgia and the doctor in tow, "how are you feeling Miss Carmichael?" The doctor asked
"My head hurts," it didn't just hurt, it was pounding, and I was in excruciating pain, "why can't I remember anything?"
"What do you remember darl?" My dad asked
"I remember a few things," I said honestly, "I remember you guys, but I don't remember much from the last month or so,"
"Do you know the people who were here earlier?" The doctor asked
"Yeah, I remember Ambur, but only after she showed me our conversations," I told them
"And the four boys?" He asked
"I only saw two, Luke and Michael," I said, "I know who they are, they're in my favourite band, but I don't know why they were here,"
"Mr Clifford said he was your boyfriend, does that ring a bell?" He asked
"No," I shook my head sadly, Michael was my boyfriend? What the fuck? Why couldn't I remember this? "Why don't I remember that?" I asked
"You have temporary Amnesia," the doctor told me, "you were in a car accident and hit your head pretty hard,"
"Then why do I remember Ambur, and not Michael?" I was beyond confused right now
"Did Michael show you anything to remember him by?" The doctor asked
"No, he didn't have a chance to," I sighed, "my parents came in shortly after," the doctor nodded, "why was in a car accident? And how long have I been in here for?"
"You were driving to the airport," Georgia told me, "you and Michael had a huge fight, and you were driving to chase after him," she continued, "but it was raining and you were crying,"
"Oh," I sighed, I didn't trust her, especially from what I heard Ambur yelling, "can I see them?" I asked
"They've left sweetie," my step mum said, "and you're not seeing that boy again,"
"Why not?"
"Because he's not good for you,"
"I'm twenty three years old, you can't tell me what to do?"
"He's the reason you're in the hospital, doll," Georgia said
"I knew you being a fan of this band would only lead to bad things," Kaye said "once you're out of here, you're not to have anything to do with that band, you're not listening to their music and you're definitely not going to any of their concerts,"
"Kaye, darl," my dad spoke up, "don't you think that's a bit extreme?"
"No I don't," she said, ugh I hated her
"I think we should take in consideration to what Michael said," my dad continued, and I looked at Georgia who had a worried look on her face
"I want to speak to Ambur," told them
"No that's not a good idea," Georgia told me
"Really? Because from what I could hear out there, there's things people aren't telling me, and it seems Ambur is the only one I can trust,"
"You can't trust me?" Georgia asked in shock, "we've been best friends for years!"
"Then why do I remember the last time we hung out, I stormed off because I was sick of you giving me shit for liking the band? And then why do I remember you telling me I was living in a fantasy world for thinking that I ever stood a chance with Michael? I'm sorry, but from what I saw and what I heard he was pretty cut up and upset about me being in here!" No one said anything, "look can you guys leave, and the next person I want to see here is Ambur," I told them, "I need to rest, my heads pounding and this isn't helping," they just nodded, "and I don't want to see you in here again," I said directly to Georgia, "you two either, unless you want to give me some fucking answers,"The three of them left, but the doctor stayed, "I have a few questions about my condition," I said
"Of course Miss Carmichael," he told me, "what can I help you with?"
"Why was it that I could remember Ambur after a few memories, but I only know Michael to be a member of my favourite band?" I asked
"You said before Michael didn't show you anything that would remember him by, but there are other circumstances that could block him from your memory,"
"What would they be?" I asked
"If he shows you memories, and you don't remember him, this isn't scientifically proven, but the mind tends to block out bad memories, and in cases where a person is diagnosed with temporary amnesia, if you were hurt by that person, you might not remember them," (I actually don't know if any of this is accurate or not, but just say it is)
"Forever?" I asked
"It depends," he told me, "I'll let you get some rest, but I'll call Miss Lopez and Mr Clifford in,"
"Thanks doc," I told him, closing my eyes and hoping to drift off to sleep. As I closed my eyes, a memory flashed in my mind, it was of me on the phone in my apartment, I was a wreck, I was assuming because of the fight Michael and I supposedly had. I was on the phone. And the voice I heard was the most unexpected, why the fuck was I calling Brandon?So I haven't been able to stop listening to SGFG! What are your fave songs?
And whose going to any SLFL dates? I'm going to Bangkok and probably 4 American dates, with my boo Crownmyempire
And Melbourne too, depending On when they announce it!
I hope you enjoyed the update guyssss
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FanficIn which a girl drunkenly direct messages her favourite member from her favourite band, and he replies