Chapter 11 : Remember?

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Timm's POV

"Who am I?" I ask.

"Yah. Who are you?"

"I-I'm Timm. Your roommate, flat mate, best friend."

"I don't know who you are."

I hear a knock on the door. I answer it and find Alyssa and Astrid.

"Hey. Wanna walk to school with us?"

"Sure but you're gonna have to talk to miss oblivious first." I said, clearly annoyed of the situation.

"What?"

"Just talk to her."

"Okay?" She says and walks towards Micky.

"Hey, Micky."

Micky turns around looking for someone. "Were you talking to me?"

Alyssa immediately walks back to me. "What the fuck is happening?"

"What do you think?"

"Memory gap?"

"Oh no. She's got rabies- YES SHE GOT MEMORY GAP!!!"

"You still going to school?"

"I guess not."

"I'll stay here then."

"Why?"

"She's my friend too!"

"How about your mum and dad?"

"They don't care as long as I get good grades."

"How about Astrid?"

"She can stay. She can go to school. She just needs good grades."

I walk over to Astrid who is talking to Micky.

"Hey."

"What are you guys talking about?"

"I was just telling her about herself." Astrid says then leans closer to my ear and whispers "She really doesn't remember?"

"No. Did you tell her about...us?"

"No."

"Good. Just don't. She always gets stressed about it."

"Alright."

"Wanna come with us to the hospital?"

"Sure."

"Oh wait. How are you grades?"

"I've gotten A+ ever since Micky started tutoring me."

"Great...oh wait..what about Micky's grades? Does she remember anything?"

"Ask her."

"Micky."

"Yah?" She says.

"What's the square root of (100-36)?

"Simple. 8"

"Who is the American president known for honesty?"

"Abraham Lincoln."

"Who is the person known for discovering gravity?"

"Isaac Newton."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Not a clue."

Sure. Remember the academics but not your friends. That, my readers, is what you call an honor student.

I walk back to Alyssa.

"Does she remember anything?"

"She doesn't remember her friends but she remembers the shit we learn in school."

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