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6 days later
I was back in my Hollywood home, watching TV. Adam got released and we had to give him a tour of his house. We've been taking turns on helping Adam. Today was Neil AND Tommy.

Tommy didn't show up so he has to do it today. At least Neil gets some extra help today. And I stay here relaxing, watching TV. Although I don't mind helping my boyfriend.

My phone lights up and reads "Neilbert". I pick up the my phone and answer it, "Hello?"

"What are you doing?"

"Watching "My Cat From Hell". Why?"

"Something bad happened."

"What happened?"

"Adam got lightheaded and passed out from the third step of the stairs."

"I'm on my way. Don't hang up."
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"You paused Jackson Galaxy?" Tommy teased.

"My Cat From Hell is helpful. If I get a cat and it's like that, I'm definitely calling Jackson Galaxy."

"You two stop and help me. He's waking up."

We walk into his living room and see him bolt up,"Where am I!"

"You're at your house, Adam."

"How do you know where I live?"

I glanced at Tommy, then Tommy glanced at Neil. Neil had a blank expression on his face. They have no clue what to say. My turn! Again.

"We're your friends."

I can't say "girlfriend" anymore since that day. He doesn't even remember that I said that I was his girlfriend. So he thinks of me as his friend. Part of it is true, since I know him for 2 years already. Does that make since?

Adam's phone starts ringing and Adam falls of the couch. I glance at Tommy and Neil and they went to Adam's aid. I pick up Adam's phone as "Maria" lit up on the screen. Great. It's his manager.

"Hey Maria."

"Hey Amaris! How's Adam?"

Maybe I was wrong about her...

"Terrible. He still doesn't have his memory. I'm afraid this is permanent."

"Keep your hopes up. Anyways, he needs to pack up. Or you, I should say."

"Shoot! I totally forgot about Tel Aviv! I'll go start packing. When's the flight?"

"Tonight."

"Then I should go start now. Thank you!"

"Anytime."
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I pushed the last suitcase down the stairs and I went down the stairs myself. He's going to be so confused. And Brian and Roger don't even know about his memory loss! Unless Maria told them.

But then you have the Glamberts. None of them know about his memory loss. Cut the the fact that I'm a Glambert myself, but I'm also his girlfriend. And I have to explain to them before he goes out on stage. God. He's gonna be confused.

"Am I moving! But I just found out I lived here."

I groan,"Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you didn't Adam. You're going on tour with the legendary rock band,"Queen". We're going to Tel Aviv.".

"What's Tel Aviv?"

Neil walked in and said,"Its a city in Israel."

"And Amaris?"

"Yeah."

"Tommy and I snuck into your house."

"How?!"

"Adam has a key."

"A key to what?"

We glanced at Adam,"Nothing, Adam."

"We figured that you didn't pack anything considering you're here."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome."
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"Adam! Where are you!"

It's seven at night, I'm hungry, and Brian and I just lost a 34 year old man. And our flight is in 15 minutes! This is not my night right now.

"How can we lose a thirty-four year old man!"

"Amaris, calm down."

"I can't, Brian. It's too much stress. He doesn't know who he even is! Sorry."

"Head on the plane and I'll keep looking for him."

I nodded and went up the stairs that led to the plane. I just love how the plane says "Queen". And I also feel bad for Roger. He's looking for Adam all over while-well, you know what Brian is doing.

As I sat down in the back of the plane, my phone starts ringing and reads "Neilbert".

"Hello?"

"Am, it's Tommy. I should've called from my phone, but Neil threw his phone at me. Here's the reason why."

"What's wrong?"

"He's gone. Adam's gone."

"What do you mean he's gone?"

"He's missing."

"But how can he be missing? He was just with us!"

"Apparently, somebody kidnapped him."

"Kidnapped him?! But-but-how!"

"I don't know. Neil is here sobbing his heart out."

"Take care of him. I got some business to do."

We said our goodbyes and I hung up. No. No. No! He's not missing. Why can't my life be normal. From being in a foster family 2 years ago and now having my boyfriend missing?!

He's gone.

He's really gone...

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