JADES POV
My mind hadn't processed the fact that Dylan was now my boyfriend. The kid that I had grew up with and looked at like a brother, was my boyfriend and had shared a year worth of memories with.
God dammit memory please come back ...
I sigh and open the front door again, my parents are no longer in the kitchen. They've probably gone to bed. What time is it?
I open the door to my bedroom again, the atmosphere seeming a little darker due to the sun that was setting. I sat there on my bed starring at the quote
"When traveling the path of life, and finding love along the way, Everything looks new and different. Little do you know it is the same old landscape you used to see all of the time; love has just given you new eyes"
Something about this quote made me feel more than what Dylan had said. I felt like it was more than just feeling "love", I just couldn't figure it out.
"FUCK!" I scream.
Why did it have to be me? Why couldn't I just remember to put my damn seat belt on?! Why did I have to lose my memory? This is so too much. First my memory, now Dylan being more then just my best friend. It's just to much.
I put my head In my hands as I finally let the tears fall from my eyes. I sit on my bed and cry for what seems like forever. When the tears finally stop, I'm exhausted. I take a couple deep breathes trying to contain my breathing before getting up and going downstairs for some water. I practically gulp the full glass in seconds, I set the cup in the sink being to lazy to wash it. I look over at the oven clock, it reads 9:45 . Since I'm already downstairs I decide to watch some T.V, I'm exhausted but I can't bring myself to go back upstairs just to see that quote again.
I do a happy dance in my head when I see that The spongebob movie is on. There's only a few minutes left of the movie and I join in with spongebob as he sings "I'm a goofy goober" I laugh at how stupid I must look all by myself but I don't care because I know no matter how many people thing spongebob is gay they've probably sang this song at what point too. I change the channel when it's over and I see that teen wolf is on.
"Lydia what are you doing here?"stiles says. As he looks at Lydia who's in his bed.
I've always thought that stiles looked exactly like Dylan, but Everytime I brought it up to him he tells me that they look nothing alike. And Id always reply with, "I guess you're right...stiles is way cuter." earning a glare from him while I laugh out loud.
I keep watching but end up turning it off when I don't remember what has happened in the show since the first season. I get up and walk up stairs to my room until I heard bickering coming from my parents room. I couldn't quite hear it clearly so I stepped closer to their door and heard my mom say
"What if she sees him again huh dan?! What the hell are you gonna do then?!"
Sees who? Are they talking about me?
I lean closer to hear my fathers response when the stupid floor creaked making me freeze in my tracks. I wanted to run into my room and close my door before my dad saw me but for some reason I stayed. My father swings the door opened locking his eyes on me, his expression turning from stern to nervous rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.
"Hey Jade." He says
"What were you and mom just talking about?" I say not greeting him back.
I looked up to my dad in search for an answer. He looked shocked almost nervous, like a kid who had just been caught doing something he shouldn't have.

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أدب الهواة"Im sorry have we met?" I ask him, trying my best not to come of as rude. I notice Dylans body stiffen and his chest puff up, as his eyes meet the boy I had bumped into. Im more than just confused when the guy looks as if he's about ready to rip Dyl...