(Y'all I just wrote a new story called The Boy Is Mines, y'all go read it and tell me what you think of it. Leave comments and vote)
Yn POV:
Every since I came out the hospital, I haven't remembered much of nothing. I've been around this man, I don't know his name, and he called me baby so I'm guessing I have a type of relationship with him. I was in a room and hear footsteps, I'm guessing that's him.
August: Hey babe
Hey um....what's your name again?
August: *sighs and has sad eyes* August but you call me baby or bae
Okay um bae but can you tell me why I can't remember anything?
August: Um we were arguing and I wasn't paying attention to the road then.....*tears start to fall* then we trailed off the road and flipped over a few times......you hit your head and got a bad concussion. Our son he -gco-
Son? We have a son together?
August: Yea he was fine but he was so scared he kept calling for you and i started crying because it was my fault for the whole thing *starts crying*
*wipes falling tears from my eyes* C-can I see a picture of him?
August showed me a picture of our baby now and i gasped at how beautiful he was. That was my son and he was so gorgeous I can see a little of me and August in him. I started letting the tears roll and i gave him his phone back.
What were we arguing for?
August: wh-what?
You heard me August what were we arguing for?!
August: Because I was cheating on you with a girl named Pooh
I started crying and having head pains really bad. I kept holding my head and next thing ya know, I passed out
