Mr. Nikolai Pavlov

John

{Everly's POV}

Life has been going great. Nik and I have a pretty good friendship right now. He's been telling me everything that was my life before the coma. He even told me about John. I remember him, but I don't remember him the way Nik told me. Nik told me that John was in love with me, and that right before I went in the coma when I was sick, John came to visit me, and told me that he loved me. He told me that I told him that I was with Nik, and he got mad and hit me.

I don't believe any of that. There's no way that John is in love with me, or that he ever hit me. We've been friends for years, and I know him. He would never do anything like that to me. Ever.

After hearing this, I just had to go visit him. I needed to hear it from him if he really did hit me, and if he loves me.

Surprisingly, I had John's number. I didn't know how I still had it, but I needed it. "John."

"Everly?"

"Hey. Quick question. Where do you live?"

"317 Broadway St. Why?"

I hung up on him. I don't think that I should've been that rude, but I was. After hanging up, I arrived at John's house in about ten minutes. His house was very nice, actually. Not that I was expecting him to have a really run down house, I just didn't know what John does for a living to get a house in a expensive area in New York City.

After minutes of just standing at the door, I finally knocked. John answered the door right away.

"Hey," I said. "I just want answers."

"To what? You kick me out of the house you were living in with Nik, and then you tell Nik to tell me that I shouldn't be around you. What do you want from me?"

"Hey! I was in a coma for a really long time, and I forgot half of my life, so don't talk to me like that!"

John furrowed his brow. "What do you mean? You were in a coma?"

"Yeah. Didn't Nik tell you?"

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I can't believe that Nik didn't tell John or anyone about me being in a coma. Why did he keep it to himself? Why the hell would you want all that pain all to yourself? Besides, everyone deserved to know. Anyone who was in my life, and still is, deserves to know about my well being, and their allowed to care.

"So Nik didn't even say anything about me being in a coma?" I asked John.

John shook his head. "No. I'm sorry I didn't come see you, I really am. If I'd known I would never leave your side. I love you."

"About that, John. I didn't come over to tell you about the coma, but about you." I sighed. "I've been catching up on my old life with Nik, and he said that you loved me. You loved me so much that you came over to Nik's house, and told me. You kind of lost control and hit me. I didn't believe Nik, so I cam over here because I want to here it from you. So do you love me, and did you hit me?"

John stared deep into my eyes. I knew what was coming. "I did. Hit you. I'm sorry, I was so on in love with you, and when I found out that you were with Nik, I lost it. I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean to hurt you."

I slowly walked up to him. Soon we were only inches apart. "It's okay." John grabbed my face in his hands, and kissed me. I stopped him. I couldn't do this now. Especially not with

Thing going on. I still need to remember.

"I can't, John."

"It's okay." He kissed me again. I pulled away.

" Please. Not right now. Not with everything going on. I still need to remember what life was like."

John shook his head. "Don't worry about the past, Everly. You still have a future, and I want to spend that future with you."

For the third time, John kissed me and I let him. For a moment, I just wanted everything on my mind to go away. I didn't want to remember anymore. I didn't want to know what my life was before the coma. All I wanted was this moment, right now.

{Nik's POV}

Usually Everly and I have coffee everyday and talk about what she's missed what her life was like before. We didn't do that yesterday, and I was hoping she wasn't going to visit John, but she did. She had a little talk with me about not telling anyone about her wing in a coma. I told her that Paula knew, but that was it.

Honestly, I really didn't about saying anything to anyone. I was just so worried about a Everly. I would've told her family, but I only know her mother, and I don't know where she lives, and I don't have her phone number.

I was thinking about more me than I was Everly. I didn't think about her family, and who she loved. I only thought about who I loved Everly. I thought that I was the only person who lived her. Now I realize what a huge mistake I made because I don't know if I'll ever get her back after this. And she also told me that she slept with John, and she's not sorry about it. She said that whatever we had, it's gone, and it's not going to come back.