them

her

She rolled over, wearing a shirt she didn't recognize...one that was too big for her and smelled familiar, but she didn't know how.
"Jay?" His voice was comforting, but it was rough, a result of just waking up.
She turned over so that she could face him.
".....I don't remember last night..who are-" that's when she realized, "alex?" She whispered, remembering her closest friend from when she was younger-when they were younger.

They had known each other since they had been in grade school, but when they were fourteen, she moved to Europe with her mom.
They were both eighteen now, and she was back with her father, looking for a college in America...wanting to be back home.
There was one flaw though...her memory was never the best. She'd always forget names and faces after not seeing them for a while, she'd forget things from nights before when she was tired and her mind was fogged; she'd forget so many things-so many people...and after four years of not seeing him, it took a while to know who the strangely familiar person she'd ran into on the streets was.