Crash - Little Mix [Jesy Nelson]

Twelve

Hours quickly passed by as I had the warm blanket Antonio wrapped around me, with a cup of hot chocolate in front of me the bowl of soup has been long gone as Angel asked me questions about my past, some well most of the questions I couldn't respond too because I simply didn't know what to say/ what happened so I only told her well what I happened to remember and what my aunt has told me.

Angel jot down more information on her notepad before typing more on my laptop.

"Do you remember why you moved to New York?" She asked

I sat down my mug, placing my hands in front of me I slowly nodded remembering that part.

"Well my aunt and mum made an agreement for me to start fresh but-but I don't know why." I mumbled as she typed.

Call me desperate or whatever but if you think about it Angel need an assignment  and I need answers. it's a win win situation, and an extra bonus for me making another friend.

It turned out I was right Angel and I are the same age as I guessed. but her brother Antonio was two years older then us.

We haven't talked yet and I can tell he's not very social to those he doesn't know.

"When did this happen?" She asked shutting my laptop.

"Um 3 or 4 years ago I believe?" She smiled again mumbling 'bingo' before looking at me again.

"I think I know what happened... but due to my research you still get overwhelmed when you remember bits of your past correct?" I nodded my head as she wrote something else.

"Well you said you will be leaving to England soon which gives me little too enough time to explain your identity" she said rubbing her eyes.

I could tell Angel was truly excited to tell me, and write more about my personal story but something deep down was scared as shit for what's about to overcome.

"Well since your crash your aunt didn't tell you the whole truth about your identity." But before I could ask more questions she got up shaking her head at me.

"Jessica we will talk about this tomorrow it's getting late, so have a good sleep tonight and I'll text you my address." She rushed giving me a hug in reassurance before handing back my laptop and rushing off in the back.

I watched her leave with a blink of an eye before Antonio took the same seat in front of me. He gave an awkward smile before rubbing the back of his neck.

"I see that my sister and grandma is very found of you I hope they didn't scare such a beautiful girl like you away-" I blushed when he mentioned calling me beautiful, as he looked anywhere around the Café not making eye contact with me. "-My name is Antonio" he finally said with his hand sticking out.

I smiled grabbing his hand ready to shake it, but he obviously had other plans. Antonio kept his piercing gaze on me as he slowly brought my hand up above the table while he slowly brought his lips on my hand not taking his eyes off me.

"I-I'm um I'm.. Jessica." I stuttered feeling my cheeks turn hot again while he chuckled.

Antonio is really handsome. I glanced down on his sleeve tattoos not knowing what some of them said since some were in another language but the tattoo that caught my eye was a dragon spitting out flames the tattoo was sick as hell hopefully one day I can ask what it means since every tattoo has a meaning behind it.

"What a beautiful name." He finally let go of my hand while I quickly placed it on my lap.

"Can I call you Jess instead of Jessica?" He asked I almost laughed because the way he said Jessica was like "'Jesy-ca"

I gasped as I felt my head pound, I remember that from somewhere

Jess

Jesy

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"Oh come on Jess let me just at least straighten your hair." A girl said frowning. Her hair was black and blonde braided in cornrows stopping in her mid back.

"No Leigh I really feel sick tell Perrie or one of the girls I can't perform for tonight gig I really feel sick." I looked at myself in shock as my body jumped on the bed as I covered myself under the sheets.

The image soon faded away as I groaned in frustration. Perrie! The girl I haven't seen for about four months now I mentioned her I must really be going crazy or something.

Why once again she's mentioned? I clearly don't know her but my mind says other wise?

I ran my hands through my short hair again, and looked at the now purple dye in it.

Ever since I cut my hair in the hospital I kept it low for some strange reason I even shaved half of my hair to the side, I was obviously not in the right sense of mind at that time, but it finally grew back a little so the shaved side of my hair is in cute purple small waves.

I got up ignoring Antonio calls and ran out the shop with the blanket around me, my head is pounding and I don't know what I should do.