Save Me A Last Kiss

-Chapter 9- Lies and Dinner

-Abigail's POV-

Why do I feel this. It's like a voice yelling at me to not talk to him. But why not? He seems generous.

"I guess..." I looked at my hands, "who are you?"

He smiled lightly, "Cameron. I'm surprised you don't remember me. We used to be so close. We'd talk and hang out."

"Oh?"

"I miss you Abigail!" He claimed walking over to give me a hug.

Cameron. Do I actually know him? How close were we? I pat his back so he got the hint; that I was done with hug. He let go, with a glint in his eyes.

He looked up into my eyes. Our eyes were locked together, but the voice in my head told me to stop. Cameron leaned against the bed, leaned closer every second.  He was less than five inches when I picked up the courage to break the silence.

"What are you doing?"

He backed up, "I'm sorry. I forgot. We aren't dating again. You don't even remember us."

I choked on my breath.  No this doesn't feel right.  We couldn't of dated. I would've remembered that at least. Looking back in his eyes I noticed a scar right above his left eyebrow.

I decided to push the subject of us dating, since I did not remember, "When?  When did we go out?"

The glint, it's back, "October 8th, 2016."

"What's the date now?"

"September 12, 2018."

"When did we break up?"

He seemed to think about that question for a bit, "We broke up in February...of this year."  Why did we breakup? How did I meet him?

"Did-did I...break up with you?"

"Yeah, there was a lot going on in your life." The glint was back. 

I wonder what was going on, why do I keep having this little voice in the back of my head yelling at me to stop talking to him? "How did we meet?"

"We shared homeroom in Freshman year."

"I see. Can we talk a different time? I want this information to settle."

"Of course.  Have a goodnight love." He slightly smiled and left the room.

~~~Little later that night~~~

-Sage's POV-

I can't handle it. I must find out if it's true. Just ten minutes ago Lucy called, telling me about the amnesia. Is this real? I slammed my head on my desk. It can't be. She seemed fine last week! No wonder she avoided my questions.  Ugh!

I found out after the party the girl, L, is Abigail's best friend and her close friends call her L-her real name is Lucy. 

"Oh Hunny!" My mother called, her steps echoing up the staircase.

I lifted my head, putting my palm over the throbbing, "Yes Mom?"

"Dinner will be done in five. Will you come join us?"

"Yeah. I'll be right down." I pushed off my desk to give my rolling chair a boost. Getting out of my chair I grab my phone.

New Message From: Alex
New Message From: Alex
Missed Call From: Alex

This must be important. Last time he called and texted me was back when I first moved here, in 8th grade. I remember I was such an outcast and we met at the basketball court down the street, and became good buds since. I decided it a wasn't worth to check the messages until after dinner.

Running my hand though my hair, I sighed. I better go down for dinner.

When I arrive at the table my sister was talking about how all the popular girls invited her to a pool party and how bad she wanted to go.

"But mom! It is major popularity points. I need to go. Please?" My sister, Clare, said.

Clare is 13. She has a very self centered attitude. Always making things up. She claims I stole five bucks from her in second grade. Clare is also the short one in the family, 5'2". She has burgundy brunette hair and hazel eyes.

Shaking my head I ruffle her hair, "Clare, popularly is full of fake friends."

"Says the one that is popular." She snickered.

"Don't talk to your brother like that." My mom promptly said. She grabbed the stir fry and rice and placed the food in the center of the table.

We grabbed the food we wanted and ate in silence. I noticed my dad wasn't around, "Where's dad?"

Mom scratched her head, "he called in. Saying he has to stay and work late."

I nodded. Clare, however, dropped her fork, "again?" She mumbled. This was the third time this week.

Mom smiled softly to her, "it'll be worth it" Rest of dinner was silent.

I made my mind up. After football practice I'll go see Abigail. Even if Alex gets mad. She needs someone.

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