I woke up in the ICU. Their was a strange beeping noise. It was so repetitive that I almost stabbed myself with a scalpel on a tray. I looked around the room, two chairs next to me, a few monitors around, a tray with all kinds of surgical instruments, and an IV in my arm. Did I ever say that I hate needles? Because I really do. Scanning the room again, I lifted myself to sit in a sitting position. It was the wrong move because it hurt like their was a fire burning in my back.
My leg was bandaged in a huge cast, from my thigh to the bottom of my foot, and my wrist in a cast as well, from my thumb to a little past my actual wrist. My head was spinning a little and my back was burning. I have no idea what happened to me, but it must have been bad. Soon the door opened and a nurse walked in. Her bob cut brunette hair layered from the top, she was wearing a short white skirt and a sleeveless shirt. She looked like a slut. It's the honest truth. Her eyes we're the same emerald green as mine.
"Oh! Your awake! " she gasped surprised.
"Yeah. " I answered, my voice was hoarse and started to hurt.
"Sweetie, you shouldn't be sitting up." she tried to push me back down but I just came back up again.
"No, I wanna sit up." I protested and sat back up.
"Okay, I'm going to get the doctor. " she stated and left the room.
I sat there thinking about what had happened to me. I couldn't remember anything. I still remember my name, Monica Marie Lee. But, nothing else. Soon a doctor came in and asked me a series of questions. He didn't really ask about my memory, but just what hurts and what doesn't. Then a few people came in. One was super attractive, he had dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Their was another girl, she had long silver hair and blue eyes that contrasted.
"Hey Monica! Oh I missed you so much!" the silver haired girl started walking over to me.
I scooted back and looked at her like she was crazy,"Who the fuck are you?!"
She stopped in mid step and looked at me like she was sad. I looked at the guy in the corner, he was gaping.
"M-Monica.....you don't remember me?" the girl looked like she was about to cry.
"No sorry, but please don't cry." I begged, I felt really bad.
"I'm gonna go get the doctor." the nurse awkwardly walked out.
But on her way out she winked at the brown haired guy, I wanted to smash her face in, weirdly.
"I-I am g-gonna go to the bathroom." the blue eyed, silver haired girl, walked out.
"Did I do that?" I asked the guy in the corner.
He nodded,"Princess are you okay?"
"Princess!? The names Monica, you over grown neanderthal!" I retorted sassily.
"Your still the same even if you lost your memories." he shook his head amusingly.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I demanded.
"Your just.....you." he flashed me a cute smile. Cute?
"What's your name?" I cocked my head to the side.
"Think real hard and you might know. It starts with a C." he gave me a freaking hint! Really!?
"Carter, Crane, Cranberry, Cage, Charlie, Chandler, Cameron, Clay......Clayton." I looked into his eyes.
"Correct Princess." he gave me a half smile.
"Clayton......Clayton? I-I don't remember you." I shook my head, "I want to remember, but I can't." I was on the verge of tears.
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All I Want (Completed) !Under Editing!
Novela Juvenil"Ow! My face!" I whined. "Didn't think you would be falling for me already." A husky, rich and velvety voice came. I opened my eyes. I saw feet and followed the feet up to a face. Deep brown eyes searched my soul and dark brown hair flipped as a han...