Chapter 3: All of You
P-Rods *POV*
She just sat there, staring at me with her big blue eyes. She almost looked like a newborn, still confused about what is going on.
"Okay, so what to you want to know first?"
"My full name."
"Your name is Kimberly Marie Evans. Everyone calls you Evans though." Her eyebrows knit together, probably saying her name in her head.
"Why can't I remember anything?"
"You and your parents got in a car crash a month ago. You were in a coma for about 4 weeks."
"Are my parents okay?" Her held hope, but I was about to crush that hope.
"No. Your father died instantly and your mother died on the way to the hospital. You were the only one to survive," tears started sliding down her cheeks, her breaths becoming rugged.
"We don't have to talk about this anymore if you don't want to."
"No I want to. It's just hard," she wipes the tears away and slightly smiles.
"Alright. What else do you want to know?"
"Why are we in Italy?"
"The doctors and therapist told me that we needed to start fresh. You needed a new environment while healing. I just so happen to have a vacation home in Italy and it was at the last moment."
"Oh. Did I have any friends back at home?"
"You're not going to like this answer. But no you didn't. You were a social outcast. Until you found me that is."
"Who are you anyways? Like what do you do for a living and how do I associate with you?"
"Well I'm a professional skateboarder and I guess you can consider me your boyfriend," her eyes go wide.
"How did I meet you if I'm a social outcast?"
"You love to skateboard and one day you bumped into me walking into the skate park. It was love at first sight."
"This is so hard to believe. You're not my type," she holds her head with both hands, applying pressure.
"What do you mean I'm not your type?"
"I like boys with light brown hair and blue eyes. Not dark brown hair and brown eyes. This doesn't make sense!"
"Okay, I have to go do somethings. I'll answer more of your questions later," I stand up and leave out the front door.
"How do I make her believe that we are actually together?"
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Evans *POV*
He just walked out. It's a Sunday, where does he have to be on a Sunday?
I shrug it off, walking to the backyard.
I sit down next to the pool, placing my legs in the cool water.
'I feel like this isn't the lifestyle I had before. But I don't know why.'
I look over at the mini skate board park on the north end of the backyard.
'It wouldn't hurt to try.'
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Do you notice that P-Rod changes things around a little everytime he tells Evans something about their relationship?
Look back at the last chapter and find where he's talking about why they moved to Italy.
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Fanfiction*A Ryan Sheckler & Paul Rodriguez Fanfiction* Sequel to "I Have to Find Her" After Evans supposedly death,her family and Ryan tried to move past the incident. What they didn't know was that Evans is still alive. P-Rod has taken her to Italy. He is g...
