Happily Ever After.. No (SQ to Not A Regular Girl)

Chapter 5

A/N: HEY I WANTED TO THANK YOU FOR GETTING ME TO A 100 VOTES AND 1K READS IN A VERY SHORT TIME, THANK YOU <3

I DON'T KNOW IF I TOLD YOU BUT I'M STARTING A NEW JUSTIN FAN-FICTION WHEN 'DO YOU REALLY?' ENDS, ITS CALLED 'ANGEL' :D ANYWAYS...

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ANGIE'S P.O.V

I have been here for two whole weeks and nothing, I haven't heard from my grandmother, my memory hasn't came back, nothing, I don't remember anything, I have nothing. I thought this was a good decision, but I haven't got anything from coming here, besides some friends.

"Scooter is calling you" Tiffany says as she hands me my phone. Oh actually I did got something, I learned how to use this stupid phone and I also found out some of my favorite TV shows have ended, how fun (note for the sarcasm).

"Hey Scooter, what's up?" I say as I take a bite of my fresh cold red apple I just washed.

"You need to come back" He says and I roll my eyes, every single time he calls he has been trying to make me come back, but no, I won't come back, I don't want to be there.

"I already told...."

"No, You really do, Justin just got arrested, you are the only..." He cuts me off, but I cut him off back.

"Justin? I don't know him, I used to before I lost my memory, but I don't know him now, I can't help you with him, he is not a child, he perfectly knows what's good and what's wrong" I say as I groan.

"That's the thing, he doesn't anymore, it was one thing when he went clubbing all the time, but now, since you left, he has gone mad, he doesn't know what he is doing" He says and I open my mouth to say something but he cuts me before even letting me start.

"Look, he needs you and you need him, and before you start saying you don't, just listen," He says waiting for me to promise I will listen and let him talk.

"Okay, I will listen" I say and I hear him take a deep breath before letting it out as a long sigh.

"I heard from your friends that you haven't got any of your memory back, but when you heard him sing you did, his voice gave you a piece of your memory, just his voice, you need him, now he needs you too. When he found out you got in an accident, he cried, some tears, he was him, I saw him, he wasn't that jerk you first saw when you woke up, he was him, you both need each other, please," Desperation was clear in his voice, so does concern.

I look at the apple at the big hole just from where I took the bite and sigh, that's me, the apple is me at the moment, a big part of me has being taken, for some people four years of their life is nothing, they have plenty more, but they don't realize that what happened in those years changed their whole life, if they would have said 'no' instead of 'yes' everything would have been different, if I wouldn't have moved to California I wouldn't have met Justin, I wouldn't have lost my memory, who knows what will I be doing at the moment, my point is; Every year counts, even if you think you did nothing in it, it still counts and believe me, every single decision you take changes the whole route of your life.

"Okay" I say and I hear him gasp.

"What? You will come? Oh my gosh" He rumbles in disbelief and I take a deep breath. I hope that's the right decision.

"Tomorrow I will take a flight, I will see you, take care of the jerk till I get there" I say and I hear him chuckle, that kind of relief and happy chuckle, I smile and chuckle myself too.