Kians POV:
Amnesia
She has amnesia. The love of my life doesn't remember who I am or what we had. This cant be happening. IT CANT.
Cheyenne is the first thing I've ever had in my life that hasn't been torn away from me. All my life people have come and gone, leaving me a mess. When i met her, everything changed. Yes, she drives me nuts, and she makes me want to pull my hair out, but I love her. I cant imagine moving on in life without her. I need her to remember.
I realize that i'm just staring at her. That might seem a little creepy to her. "Do you really not know who I am?" I ask, taking another step forward.
She shakes her head. "I mean, you look familiar, but i don't recall you." Chey says in a quite tone.
My heart shatters at her answering. This is all my fault. "I'm Kian." I smile. She stares at me, and a small smile peeks out. "Nice to meet you."
I take a deep breath. "Do you know your name?" I ask. "N...n....no..no I don't." She looks concerned now. Great job Kian. I take her hand into mine, and sit down. She sits beside me. "Do you know where you were earlier?" Chey nods. "A hospital." I nod. "Do you know why?" She shakes her head no.
I pause for a second. I shouldn't tell her. It'll only make the situation worse. Right now I've just gotta hold back my tears. "Are you hungry?" "A little." "C'mon, lets go get food." I stand up, and she stays sitting down.
Oh yeah. She doesn't 'know' me.
"Sorry, I know that this awkward....sorry."
"Oh its okay. Id love to go." Chey stands up, and grabs a jacket off the chair. I smile, and grab mine too. "Lets go." I stretch my hand out, and she takes it.
We take an uber to the mall, and we walk to Two Jays . "This place looks nice." Chey chirps. I nod. "Table for two please." I say to the waiter guy. "Right this way."
I hand Chey a menu, and she gets that look in her eye. The look where she focused, and is trying imagine what each thing is. Her eyes dart up and down, side to side, her eyebrows raise. Ive missed that look. Its been a long two months.
Cheys POV:
"Ill be back. I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I say, and stand up. The guy nods...his name was...Kian I think. I walk over, and accidentally bump into someone. I fall, and then I see a hand stretched out to me. "I'm so sorry." Its a soft voice. I look up and see beautiful eyes, and a cute smirk. "Oh its okay." I take his hand, and then brush off my thighs and butt. "I'm so sorry." I say, and look at the guy. "Oh no, I'm sorry." He looks down, and then smiles. "I'm Shawn."
"As in Mendes?" I ask. He laughs and nods. "You look awfully familiar. Do I know you?" "I don't know. Maybe. But i'm gonna go.." I say. "Wait, here." He hands me a piece of paper. "Text me sometime. It was nice to meet you." He flashes that cute smile again. I laugh a tad. "Deal."
I walk into the bathroom, and just stare at myself in the mirror.
Who am I?
An idea popped into my head. I take the phone out of my pocket. I stare at the screen, and type in the four numbers that come to mind.
0415
It unlocked.
Those numbers....it stands for something. Its a date. But what date?
I hit the Instagram app, and go to the profile.
Whoa.
2.4 mil followers.
And i only follow 500
Dang.
My name is Cheyenne.....it rings a bell. I search Kians name, and i find it profile.
Kian Lawley. I click on a pic of him kissing a girl.
Its me.
And the caption is 4.15.14
Its the date.
I go back to the table with Kian, and i set the phone in front of him. "What are we?" I ask, sitting back down.
"I'm your boyfriend. We've been together 9 months. You're Cheyenne Lynn Garvey. A youtuber and actress. Just like I am. We met a year ago. " He looks at me, and i see tears build up in his eyes.
"Wh..why cant i remember any of this?" I ask, my heart starts beating faster. "Why do my ribs hurt...why?"
He bites his lip. "You were shot."
What? I was....shot? When? What......
Kian takes me back to the hotel. I take a shower, and change into leggings, a Nike sweatshirt, and blue fuzzy socks. I tie my hair up, and sit down on the bed. Kian walks over and sits down. He explains everything to me, and pulls my YouTube channel up. I have 2 mil subscribers. I'm famous. And i guess i was on a tour meeting my fans.
"Do I know a Shawn Mendes?" I ask out of the blue. "Yeah. You guys met a couple months ago. Why?" "Cause I ran into him at the restaurant." Kian nods.
"Look, we should probably go to the hospital. You've been 'missing' for 6 hours. They are very concerned." He holds me hands. I sigh. "I guess so." I grab a pair of black uggs and slip them on. "Lets go."
The hospital doors open, and a flock of people fly over to me. They lay me on a stretcher, and I saw up at the bright lights. Kian's hand is ripped away from me, and I cry a little. "Kian!" I shout. "It'll be okay Chey! I promise!" He shouts back.
Kians POV:
"Kian! Is Chey okay!?" Hannah yells from behind me. "Yeah." I pull her into a hug. "When did you get here?" I ask. "I flew in with Trevor, Ricky and Reece. We wanted to see how she was doing. And then we were told she was missing. And now you guys are here." She explains.
I nod. "She didn't remember me....she remember so much.....but not me. 2 months in a coma, and she forgot me." I whisper. "Aw ki. It'll be okay. I promise. " Hannah says. I sigh.
"Mr.Lawley?" The doctor comes into the waiting room. I stand up, "Yes?" "You may see her now." My heart soars. I follow him into her room. She is awake, and on her laptop. "Kian." She smiles. I walk over and lightly hug her.
"Is she okay doc?" I ask, kinda nervous for him to answer. "Yes. She'll be fine. She has a small dose of amnesia, but it should go away with in a week. Her vitals are all in good shape. Her shot wound will still be stitched up for about 3 months. She'll have to stay on antibiotics while she has the stitches in. she can obviously walk, and do all the things she did prior to the accident."
I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you." The doctor nods and leaves.
2 weeks later...
Chey's POV:
I wake up, and turn to my right. I see Kian fast asleep, and I smile. A quick memory comes back...the day we got into that car crash. We were just goofing off in the car, and then all of a sudden we crash. We sat in the middle of no where for hours and hours. But that was the day Kian and I became what we are now. I gently brush his cheek with my finger, and trace his dimples. A small smile peeps through, and i smile. His smile is priceless. "Quit staring at me." Kian says softly, and puts a hand on my face. "I'm not staring loser, i have better things to do." I retort. Even though i was staring at him. "Then go do those better things." "Fine." I sit up, and right before i stand up, Kian grabs my waist and pulls me back into bed. "You're not leaving." He laughs. I giggle, and kiss his forehead. "I love you." He tells me.
"I know."
