A/N: Hellooooo everybody who came here from book one, of remembering him.
Warning!! If you have not yet read book one, I strongly suggest you go do it now. If you do not, you may get extremely confused.
Those who HAVE read it, hai and welcome back :D now let's get started.---
I stand in front of my mirror in the bathroom, staring at my hair that has grown back so far as to look like a pixie cut hairstyle.
I put in the contacts that I bought and lean forward then put on some makeup.
My eyes are larger now because of the contacts, and I stand up straight.
I stare at my reflection for a few more minutes then look at the full body mirror at my outfit (pic above)
I pull on my backpack and walk out of the bathroom.
"Jackson come on!" I shout, grabbing a cup of coffee.
"Kay!" He calls and a few seconds later jogs up to the front door.
I fix my beanie and follow Jackson as he walks down the hallway of the apartment.
We returned back to Bellevue (fixed it :3) a couple of weeks ago. I was given a couple weeks off of school to recoup but now I'm going back.
I won't remember anyone.
The friends I used to know don't know about my memory loss.
I look down at my phone as I follow Jackson down the hall.
I press play on a video of me running through the snow, someone running after me.
In laughing. My long brown hair flowing behind me.
Eventually I run behind a tree and the person who was chasing me looks around, trying to act like he lost me.
I peek from behind the tree and he runs up to me, grabbing me and putting me over his shoulder.
"Max stop!" My digital voice screams, laughing.
He walks towards the camera, smiling.
I smile down at the little screen when the video stops, freezing on his face.
I've gotta admit.. He's extremely attractive.
And something about him is extremely familiar.
I walk into the elevator with Jackson as I play another video.
It's an edit someone must have done.
I watch it. It starts with me holding my phone in front of me as I'm running through snow, looking over my shoulder and laughing. There's no video audio because of the music playing. It goes to another short clip. This time the ginger is holding the camera and he's looking somewhere, smiling then looks at the camera and mouths something that I immediately realize he said I love her. Another short clip shows up and it's someone else holding the camera. I run up to him and wrap my arms around him, hugging him. Photos begin to flash by.
Me hugging him.
Him giving me a piggyback ride.
Him carrying me over his shoulder.
Us laughing.
Making silly faces.
Us kissing.
Me kissing his cheek.
Then a video starts and audio is clear. No background music.
"You know I hate surprises," someone says as two people walk into the frame.
I stand up from behind the couch and glance at the camera, smiling.
I walk up behind him and tap his shoulder and he turns around, seeming annoyed until he sees me. A smile breaks onto his face and he hugs me, picks me up and spins me around.
The video stops at me still being held by him. Both of us smiling. Three people in the back, watching, all smiling as well.
I swipe to the left again. Showing a picture. The same guy, holding the camera out in front of us, one of his eyebrows slightly raised and one of my arms are over his shoulder, and I'm crossing my eyes and smiling.
I turn off my phone and slip it into my pocket as the elevator stops.
I'm not looking where I'm going, instead I'm looking down so I run into someone and feel myself falling.
I close my eyes, preparing to hit the floor, but a hand grabs my arm.
I slowly open my eyes and look up at who caught me.
It's the guy from those pictures. From those videos.
I open my mouth a bit. "Cass! Come on!" Jackson calls.
"Uh- sorry," I say and straighten myself up then quickly jog after Jackson.
I look back at the guy who's looking at me and I smile, following Jackson out the doors.
He's the guy who was in the hospital room.
The guy in the photos.
The guy in the videos.
But he's even more attractive in person than on a little screen.
I keep looking back at him. Over and over. Why does he seem so familiar.
He's also extremely attractive.
But that would probably mean that he has a girlfriend..
Shit.-----
I totally blanked at the end ;-; I was expecting this chapter to be a bit longer. But this book will start out slow then pick up as we go. Hope you guys enjoyed :D
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