Hayes' POV
It's Camille. I know it is. But I can't say anything; I want to see if she recognizes me.
"I'm Hayes" I say grinning.
"Camille" she replies.
She eyes my shopping cart and stares at my strawberry pop tarts.
"Oh, do you want them?" I ask, holding up the box
"Sure, thanks! There weren't anymore boxes" she chuckles.
"No problem. Hey, by any chance, did you used to live in North Carolina?" I ask
"Yeah. How did you know?"
I pause. "Lucky guess!" I shrug and she laughs. I don't know why she doesn't remember me. That was the best relationship I ever had. I want her back.
"Well I have to get going, my friend is waiting for me" she says.
"Okay, I'll see you around. Oh! Do you think you could put your number in my phone?" I ask
She nods and puts her number in my phone.
"Thanks. See you!" I say and she walks off.
Damn do I wish we were still dating.
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yay I updated, should I keep writing fan fics?
-Alli
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Remember {Sequel to Best Friends}
FanfictionFour years after Hayes' move to CA, Camille and Hayes bump into each other. But because of an injury, Camille doesn't seem to remember Hayes very well. Can he help bring back old memories of the two of them, or will she never remember Hayes again?
