Chapter 2

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I woke up to the sound of beeping. I slowly opened my eyes. The light was bright. Where was I? I looked around. I was in a bed. The walls were white and there was a lot of machines..all connected to me? I man with a long white coat walked in.

"Where am I?" I asked, my voice croaked.
"Your in the hospital. Can you tell me your full name?" I thought for a minute then it clicked.
"Lyla Nicole Marie Summers." I said.
"Ok." The tall man replied.

"Now Lyla, you were in a car accident. The person who was driving was intoxicated. So we're you. The driver, Abby Bondy, went into a coma. Her parents decided to take her off life support. She died. I am able to tell you this because her parents signed a paper saying I can explain what happen to the other victim. Now with you, you hit your head pretty hard. You were in a coma for three days. You woke up. We know for a fact you have amnesia. Amnesia is when you can't remember anything. Your parents will be here shortly. They are not to tell you anything from your past, we know you'll recover very well and get your memory, it'll just take some time. You will do therapy to help you with that. Any questions?" He finally finished.

I shook my head no. He nodded and walked out the room. I looked around there was a phone on the side table. I picked it up. Thank god there was no password. I looked through the photos seeing a lot of them were me and a very attractive blonde boy with blue eyes. Sucks I can't remember him.

I looked through messages trying to find who the blonde boy was. I searched through contacts. There was a picture of him. The best Hemmings, the name read. Maybe my parents can tell me just a little about this mystery boy. As I sat my phone down, two adults walked in. I'm guessing their my parents.

"Oh my god! Sweety are you OK?!" A women with long blonde hair and piercing green eyes asked.
"Umm. Yes I am OK." I say. She stared crying.

"I'm your mother Lyla. That man over there," she points to a guy he is bald and has green eyes as well "is your father." The man walked over with watery eyes.

"May I hug you?" He asks. I shake my head yes. He hugs me tight and I hug him back and my mother joins in. After about a minute, we hear a knock on the door. The blonde boy, that was in the pictures on my phone walks in.

"Lyla." He whispers. I just smile.
"Please just please tell me you know my name." He says. I think long and hard then something clicks.

"Is it Luke?" He smiles so wide. I see he has dimples and they are honestly the cutest things I've ever seen.
"We will give you guys some time. Luke thank you so much for coming. It means a lot to us. Please, try to help her." My mom says and her and my father walk out.

"Ok, so I'm going to tell you some things about me." Luke says as he sits on the chair next to me and takes my hand.
"My full name is Luke Robert Hemmings. I'm 19 years old. My birthday is July 16, 1994. My favorite color is blue. We met when I was 8 and you were 7." He sighs.

"We've been best friends ever since ly. Friday, the night you were in the car accident, I left to go to LA. My band that I'm in, 5 seconds of summer, we got a record deal. After I got the call about you, I dropped my guitar I grabbed my bag and ran to the airport I got the first ticket back. Lyla I'm so sorry this happened to you. I really am. I love you Lyla!" He was crying. I could tell him and I had something very special so I leaned over and hugged him. I hugged with all the strength I had. He hugged me back.

"I'm gonna do my best to help you get your memory back. I'll do whatever it takes." Luke said. I smiled at him.

"Thanks Hemmings." I said ruffling his hair. His eyes went wide.

"What?" I stared at him in confusion.
"You used to always call me that. Hemmings was your nick name for me." He said with a small smile.

"Oh. I'll eventually remember things. With the therapy and all."
He smiled and I smiled back.
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Luke's pov

Today's the day Lyla gets to leave the hospital. I'm glad she's leaving. I hate seeing her in the hospital gown and bed. It hurts to see my best friend, the person I fell in love with, like that.

Lyla walked out the bathroom. She was wearing a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, my old blink-182 shirt, my old red and black flannel and a grey beanie. She finished it off with black converse. I smiled at her.
"You look beautiful." I told her. she blushed.

"Thank you." I smiled back at her. Her parents walked back into the room.

"Would you like to go out with Luke, or come home with us?" Mrs.Summers, asked.

"Umm..I'll go out with Luke."

"Ok, we'll see you when you come home. Luke you can sleep over if you would like." I nodded my head.
I took Lyla hand and lead her to my car.

"Where are we going?"

"On an adventure." I said while I pulled my shades on and hopped in the car.

Today's gonna be a really good day!
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