His Amnesia Girl

Chapter 1

--Clint's POV--

Two years.... two years have passed since the last time I've seen her. Two years after the incident. And two years since the day I've been picking up the pieces of my broken heart.

"Dude! Are you even listening to me?" Kristoff asked. "What? Uh yeah. Yeah I was listening to you the whole time." I lied.

He raised his eyebrow and gave me a look that clearly says 'Do-you-think-that-I'm-that-dumb?' which I answered with a 'yes' in my mind.

"Clint, come on! I know that look on your face. You're thinking about Tasha again. Face the facts! Move on! It's been two years already." Kristoff exasperatedly said.

"You know it's really hard to move on since I'm the reason that that happened to her and besides you didn't experienced your girlfriend get hit by a car and oh-so-suddenly forget about you" I shot back at him, feeling a twinge of annoyance for the change of topic.

"Now I'm really starting to think that you don't like me." He said, putting on a hand to his heart and making an exaggerated mock hurt expression on his face.

"Now what gave you that idea?" Sarcasm dripping in every word.

Kristoff is the kind of bestfriend that you would want to have but there are certain times when you just want to outright stranggle him even with witnesses around you. 'Right now' as the perfect example.

"How 'bout the 'Operation Get Mara To Like You Without Her Trying To Kick Your Ugly Butt' that you have? Shouldn't you be planning that one out instead of trying to annoy me" I asked him.

"Excuse you, but it's 'Operation Get Mara To Finally See How Much Of A Handsome Devil I Am And Make Her See That She Likes Me.' "

" That is just long...... and pathethic." I said.

"And if you have been listening to me for the past hour, which you didn't, then you would have known that I have been making plans about it with you." He said. It was really obvious that he was mentally rolling his eyes at me.Thinking that I might as well ask him about Mara I said "Where is she anyway? I haven't seen her for the past week or so."

 Kristoff suddenly perked up at the question"Well, she took a month of vacation. It's been two weeks already! Tell me again why we still haven't dragged Mara from there? Why is it even so long? It feels like an eternity since I have gazed upon her ethereal beauty, her soulful black eyes that" I just blocked out all the things he said after that.

Honestly, Kristoff's mood changes abruptly.  One mibute he's started gushing and looking every bit like a whining child then the next he suddenly turns into a lovesick puppy. Feeling an oncoming headache starting I said "Yes, yes we all know that Mara's very pretty. Are you done now?"

He just pouted at me which is an improvement by now because back then he would've just give me the bird and continue talking as if I wasn't even in the room.

"Where is she exactly?" I asked again. "States. She said it's about their family business and at the same time, her vacation." He said. "Wait, States?" i asked him... AGAIN. "Yeah. Why?" He asked back. "It's nothing." I said.

States? That's the place where Natasha is. I need to talk to Mara. "Uhm, Kristoff, I'll just go ahead now. I remembered that I have to do something" I said and ran out of his house. 

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When I got home already, I quickly grabbed my phone and dialed Mara's number.

Calling Mara Alison.......

M- Hello? Clint?

C- Hey Mara! I heard that you're in the States?

M-Yes. But just for a month. Wait, aren't you supposed to know that I'm in the US already and why? Knowing you I'm pretty sure this is about Tasha.

C- There's a reason I know I like you. But listen Mara, Natasha is in the States also.

M-Oh, N-natasha? U-uhmm.. I-i... *Alison! Let's go! Hurry up! We're gonna be late* I'm sorry Clint butI better get going now. Just call me later. Bye!

Call ended...

Wait, I heard a female voice... I know that voice. It sounds familiar... Like someone I! Is that Natasha?!!?!?!?

"Babe!" I turned around and saw Francesca leading against the the doorway."What now Cesca?!" I asked her. "I just gotta remind you about the business party next month. I want you to be my escort." She said. "And why would I do that? Maybe I don't want to go." I said to her feeling very irritated. "Well, I don't know. Maybe it's because I'M YOUR GIRLFRIEND and your family is invited too. Even your bandmates and Kristoff." Her voice raising an octave with every word she uttered.

"Okay, fine." I said gritting my teeth. 

I could have sworn that it's her voice... I wish it was.....

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Wooooh! Chapter 1 is done!