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enambelas || sixteen

It's always been busy in New York City, my foot take me to the apartment I rent for two weeks. Dad insist to pay but I am much faster than his old ass, even sometimes mom laughing on our behaviors. She said it's always cute of the Father and Daughter moments.

I unlock the front door, and sprawls my body in the super warm couch. There different atmosphere between England and New York. And now I really feel like I'm in home. My real home, the place where I belong.

But there must've reason why I left in the first place. I frown and walk to the kitchen where the telephone is, I dial the unforgettable phone number.

"Big Joe's Pizza, can I help you?"

"A large Italian pizza with extra cheese, and a dr.pepper, may I know your name and address?"

"Okay, miss Chriseve Rose, Apple Building-

"Thank you."

I hang up and go back to the couch, too lazy to unpack my bag.

I switching channels as I'm trying to find a really good channels other than breaking news. Police/ambulance siren everywhere, sometimes I hate it. I mean it's New York.

There's a knock on my door, I lazily get up and get the door. I payed and get back to my couch.

Think I'm gonna spend my night this way then, and I decided on reruns of Jane by Design. Kinda liked this one.

***

The dress tightly hug my body, I am trying to look on my best since I know. Almost everyone turn their back on me when I'm still my old and teenagers self. I reach for my coat and walk out of the door.

A cab patiently waiting for me downstairs to take me to the Walter High the place I got myself bullied almost everyday.

The ride was short, pay the driver and step out of the cab.

"Welcome back Alumnus of Walter High Year 2010"

Isnort of the welcomes. I made my way to the registration table, "Welcome back to Walter High, how are you?" Said the committee with warm smile. I smiled back and respond nicely.

Then I saw the nametag, Delilah. I frown and told her my name. A shock sprawled over her face before she flash a shocked smile.

"Welcome back, Chriseve, it's nice seeing you again" She said as she hand me a nametag.

Nice seeing you again? What a bullshıt!

The gyms is changed, and it look like a really good place. My feet take me to the drink stands and grab a glass of champagne.

Soon the event start, it's all boring, Mr. Dunn speech, a few entertainment from students. And I think I found nothing here, nothing popping on my head. No memories started. I sigh before turn my heals and walk to the exit door.

A hand stopped me, her face is familiar, I softly removed her hand. "Do I know you?"

A sad expression wash over her face, and she look like embarrassed. "You- you are Chriseve Rose, right?" She said and I nodding my head.

"You don't remember me? I'm Cara, Cara Anderson. Your best friend since first year of high school?"

"Oh I'm sorry, listen, Cara, I don't remember you," I gushed and she stumbling back, "I lost some of my memories, I get into accident two years ago and I'm comma for a year."

A tears escapes her baby blue eyes, "I'm sorry Chris, I tried to contact you two years ago but I can't reach you. I grow thinking maybe you hate me and you changed your number."

"Shush," I calmed her down, "Don't cry anymore," I wiped her tears away. "Please."

Cara soon calmed down and start her life story this past two years. Saying she's now married to Eric the basketball player. Eric is alumnus.

We walk down the school hallway, "Do you remember that day when you get in the middle of fight, I and Chantell have and end up you broke your glasses."

I don't remember that time, I lost so much memories.

"Cara, I actually never planned on coming to this stupid reunions, but my doctor and Mom told me that i should maybe give it a chance in hope I could regain my memories back. So I come, and here you are I need your help."

"What can I help you, Chris?"

"Help me got my memories back."

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Happy saturday everyone!! I'm writing a book ideas you might want to check out. And I'm planning a new book. But if I got myself new book, would you read 'em?

And i think I fell more deeply with this girl.

- k o k o