Omegle |n.h.| completed

XIV. Memories, where you at?

Everybody here is watching you, because you feel like home. You're like a dream come true.

"Abilene?"

I groaned. Where am I?

What year is it?

Where's Mom?

Who am I?

"Thank god you're awake." Guat the hell? Am I in heaven? Is Niall Horan seriously sitting at the end of my bed?

"Uh, yeah I'm glad I'm awake too."

"SALMA! She's awake!" he shouts. Salma? He knows my mom?

My mom comes hustling into the room. "Oh Abilene, you scared me."

I smiled. "What happened?"

"You had slipped and hit your head. We were waiting to see how you felt when you woke up to see if we should take you to the ER. How do you feel?"

"You know, just chillin' in Cedar Rapids."

Niall got up and kissed my head. He kissed my head. What the hell?

"I'm going to leave you two alone." my mom said before darting out of the room like her ass was on fire.

"When I saw you laying here on the floor I knew it wasn't going to be good," he started "but before I leave to London I need to know you're answer."

What answer? What the hell is he talking about?

"Well you see, we don't really know each other that well, wait, I know you pretty well but you don't know me... Anyway I conclude that we give it some time."

"Some time? We were split for 3 months. You literally spit venom to me 5 hours ago about how pissed off you are."

I have absolutely no recollection of this going on. Before I could say something he picked up his jacket and left my room without a goodbye. I heard him say his goodbyes to my mom and the front door shutting.

"Abilene what was up with him?"

"I have no clue mom." I picked up the waterbottle on my nightstand took a few sips.

"You guys were such a cute couple."

I choked.

"What?"

"You and Niall? You were such a cute couple. "

What the hell is she saying?

"Do you know where my phone is mom?"

She pulled it out of her pocket and gave it to me. "Get some rest."

I nodded and turned on my phone.

Time to Investigate....

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I was currently drenched in a pile of tears. I had gone through every folder in my photos. I went to Instagram. I went through our texts.

He was amazing.

I can't believe I let him go.

The only thing I remember is Omegle.

Where it all started.

I opened Omegle and tried to remember what happened.

Daddy Kink?

Whoops...

Let's not do that.

You are now chatting with a random stranger.
You both like: Shocked. Say Hi!

Me: Whats wrong with you?

Stranger: My girlfriend? I don't know what to call her. We took a break and she dumped me now.

Me: oh

Me: sorry

Stranger: Yeah.

Stranger: what about you?

Me: I can't remember anything new from the past 7 months. I don't remember my boyfriend or anything. I guess he's not my boyfriend anymore.

Stranger: Did you love him?