We pulled up into a driveway leading to a cute little house surrounded by flowers and nature.
"Is this my house?" I say like a little kid.
"Yeah. I'll show you around." I nod and as he stops the car, I grab Milly and get out. He unlocks the door and we walk inside. Wow I really like my house. It's clean, stylish and it looks beautiful. I did a good job.
"So that's the kitchen, living area, outdoor, laundry." He shows me every room and place in the house. Why can't I remember anything? This sucks.
"I want my memory back. It looks like I've made new ones but I can't even remember them." I say.
"Don't worry Lia. We'll get your memory back one day." I nod and we sit down and watch a movie after that big tour.
I start to get tired so I lean on the couch. I could feel Cameron's eyes on me through this whole movie and it was annoying. My eyes grew heavy and my head kept dropping. I eventually went to sleep.
"I'm Cameron Alexander Dallas. I'm 21 years old." He was in front of me.
"I'm Aaliyah Rose Highland and I'm 19." He smiled and then disappeared. Where'd he go? I blink and then I'm in a completely different place. I see Cameron again but he looks sad.
"Im leaving." I get upset and start crying.
"You can't leave me! I love you." He nods and kisses my cheek.
"I love you more, remember that." He walks away and then I'm in another place.
"Okay they're coming!" Like shouts. When did Luke get here?
"Who's coming?" I ask. The next thing I know, Milly is running through the door in a cute little dress which suits her.
"Cammy's back Lia!" I shake my head.
"He's gone to War Land baby." She giggles.
"Then why is he behind you?" I turn and see Cameron. I fall into his arms.
"I knew you'd come back."
"I couldn't bare to apart from you." He kissed me.
"Lia wake up." I open my eyes and groan.
"It's to early for work." I close my eyes again.
"What did you say?"
"It's to early for work." I hear someone laugh. I open my eyes and sit up. "What Cam?" He looks at me surprised.
"Um nothing. Do you remember anything?" I look at him confused.
"I remember going to work yesterday and coming home with you and Milly." He shakes his head.
"That's not what happened."
"What? I'm pretty sure that's what happened." He begins to tell me a story and then I remember it all. Why am I so stupid?
"Why couldn't I remember anything?"
"Well that guy did hit you pretty hard and you did fall pretty hard. At least your back now baby." I smile and jump on him.
"I'm glad I'm back to." He smiles and leans up to kiss me.

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My Soldier. |Cameron Dallas|
Teen FictionI always loved him. He was always there with me, for me. I cared about him so much and he knew that. He cared about me and I knew that. He fought for me and kept me all in one piece. Literally. He was my soldier.