Crushed

Chapter 21

Chapter 21 - Double Trouble

"Hello?" I answered.

"Georgie, we need you back on set." Stated Phil on the other end.

"Be right there." The line went dead.

***

The heads nodded at me as I walked into the set. I stopped; a pair of hands clasped my eyes.

"Logan. Let go." I huffed.

"Who said I was Logan." Replied the voice.

"I know it's you."

"Turn around."

My vision refocused and I turned around slowly and was caught by surprise.

"Skandar?!" I yelled, falling back.

"Hey G." He smirked, leaning forward to catch me. My skin sizzled where we met and I blushed.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Guess what? I'm cast as Meck, Tristan's friend." He beamed.

"OMG REALLLLLYYY!!!!!!!!" I squealed. I'm not surprised, he's a very good actor.

"Yeah." He replied, walking with me, our arms linked.

"So that's where you disappeared too." I cried.

"Hey G." Cheered Logan, linking my other arm with his. I blushed deeply, colour blooming on my cheeks.

"Hey." I smiled.

"We're filming the last couple of scenes. Did you learn the lines." Replied Logan.

"Can dogs bark." I beamed.

"I'll take that as a yes." He chuckled.

"I'm right here!" Skandar waved his free hand around.

"There you are Georgie! Chop chop! That outfit looks good, but we need you in the uniform. CLAIRE!" Yelled Phil.

Skandar and Logan let go of me and I was seated in a chair. The makeup brushes tickled my face, powder setting it. Smokey eyes applied, neutral lipstick on, hair curled and jewellery chosen. I slid into the Claire Russell's high uniform designed by the one and only Claire, with help from Anna. Dark purple and gold. A dark violet blouse with trims of gold, knee-length plaid dark purple skirt with a gold button and black heeled shoes and a notebook was thrusted into my arms.

"Done." Cried Anaisa, the makeup person? I don't know what to call her.

I was pushed into the scene and Phil yelled "ACTION!"

"Excuse me." I swirled my body around the 'person'.

"Sorry." Blushed Logan, looking up. "Hannah!" He breathed.

"Tristan?" I whispered.

"I've found you. I've found you." He murmured.

"Tristan?" I murmured, and I forced a tear to roll down my cheek.

He pulled me into a hug and I dropped the notebook. The hug lasted five seconds, but to me? A lifetime. I. Hugged. LL! He pulled apart.

"You have no idea how long I've spent looking for you!" He murmured, loud enough for the mic to hear.

"I can't even imagine." I answered and he leaned in.

I leaned further in until our mouths just touched and he whispered, "I love you." He crashed his lips into mine and a tingle shot up my back. I relaxed and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. We broke apart and beamed.

"Annnnnnnnd CUT. Fantastic both of you!" Yelled Phil.

The day went on and on till we finished all the scenes.

"Thanks people! That's a wrap. The premier will be soon! In December." Dismissed Phil.

"That's after the ball." Whispered Logan.

I went to change.

***

"Where are you dragging me?" I screamed.

"Somewhere." Smirked Skandar and Logan. They glared at each other.

They threw me, I mean literally, into the car and blindfolded me. I could hear them bicker quietly, then louder, and louder before...

"NO. SHE'S MINE!" They both yelled. I shook from the sound. Did I just hear? No. Did I?

"Guys?" I started.

"Georgie. Listen to me! I really like you! In fact, I love you! Please give me a chance." Pleaded Skandar. Did I? Did he? OMG.

"No! Georgie, give me a chance, I've known you for a while. I love you." Begged Logan.

Wait. WHUT?

"What are you talking about? I've known her longer! You only met her this year! I've known her since we were young!" Yelled Skandar, banging his fist on the airbag area.

I untied my blindfold. Yeah, I know, why was I so stupid to keep it on even though my hands were untied. "Logan. What are you talking about?" I asked.

The car screeched to a stop and Logan parked the car. "Georgie. Do you remember when I asked you for your favourite colour?"

"Yes. You knew what it was."

"And when I gave you the sparrow?"

"How did you know I loved sparrows?"

"He WHAT??" Interrupted Skandar. I gave him a death stare and he piped down.

"Georgie. I didn't just meet you that day I gave you the autograph. I've known you my whole life." Logan sighed.

"What?" I cried.

"Do you remember the boy you used to play with? Your neighbour?" He asked.

Bits of memory floated back to me. I never remembered my past. A boy, 7, was running around with me. He had dark brown hair and... Blue green eyes. The image stirred to one of me leaving him. Tears flowed down both of our cheeks as I was forced into the car.

"Logan. Was that you?" I gasped.

"Yes." He replied grimly. "I knew you since you were born. You were a year younger than me. But then.."

"But then what?" I whispered.

"You. You were kidnapped." He muttered.

"You know?" Murmured Skandar.

"Yes." Logan whispered. "I was there. I could have stopped them. They pulled you into the car and i just watched! Do you know how guilty I felt afterwards? Georgie. You know your mum?"

I nodded slowly.

"She died. Saving you." I clasped a hand to my mouth. And gasped. I choked. And sobbed.

"Why can't I remember this?!" I sobbed.

"You lost your memory. You forgot everything. I still remembered that you said you'd wait for me. That you'd love me. That you'd become an actress with me."a tear fell onto his lower lash line.

"No. No. No. No. No!" I yelled and staggered out of the car and onto the side. I thumped my head. "Why can't I remember?" I yelled. I sobbed and sobbed and sobbed. It couldn't be true.

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