Kacey's P.O.V.
"So where are we going exactly?"
"To bring back your memories" the one called Gabe said
"Yea Kacey were going to go back to when you first met us....." the girl I think called Suzie said
We were driving for about 20-40 minutes maybe then we pulled up to a house. Then my head started pounding....
"Ahhh" I groaned. My head hurts so much and then...
Memory
"Are you ok" the deep, sexy voice asked
" Yeah...j-just cold"
" You should be your soaked and its raining, why don't you come inside" I nodded and followed him inside and closed the door.
"I'm Gabriel, but you can call me Gabe if you want"
"K-K-acey" I stuttered because I was cold and because I just couldn't believe how hot he was he was wearing a white T-shirt and black basketball shorts, he had black hair that he would brush his fingers through. Breaking me from my daze Gabriel spoke.
"Heres a towel, and some hot chocolate "
He handed me the towel and the hot chocolate, it smelled so good.
"So why were you sleeping on my porch?"
I wasn't sure if I should tell him but I felt something. Like a bond of trust. I took a deep breath, here it goes.
" I sorta ran away from my foster parents.."
Memory End
"What Kacey, what happened?" Gabe said
"I remember"
"What do you mean remember? Remember what Kacey"
"I remember when I met you here in New York"
"That's amazing that means its working" I think the girl named Suzie said
"Ok that's awesome Kacey, lets drive to the next stop" Gabe said and then pulled out and we were on the road again.
Assuming we were getting close to our destination we pulled up to a place named Boomers, then I got a massive headache again....
"Ah shit, my head..."
Memory
"Well she's a quiet one isn't she" Suzie said
"Its just that shes had a rough past that's all" Gabe said
"Oh sorry we didn't know" Swinton said
"Its cool"
"OMG Look who it is Stacey, its Kacey the bitch who always wanted attention"
"I bet you she's stalking him" Stacey said.
"Awww poor Kacey, here let me help you" Gracey said
Memory End
"Another Memory?" Gabe said
"Yea"
"What do you remember"
" I remember when I met the gang!, ugh and even the bitchy twins"
They all laughed...
"That's awesome, Gabe lets drive to more places she's been too, and then maybe she'll gain more of her memory" Gabby suggested. Gabe nodded and started driving to Domino's Pizza
YOU ARE READING
A Dream Come True
Teen FictionKacey Diaz is your normal 17 teen year old teenage girl, good grades, nice personality, stays in school. One flaw shes a foster child. Her birth mother left her at birth since she was a drug addict and Alchoholic. Then her dad was arrested for life...
