Blessed By The Moon

Chapter 17

 Author's note : This is not Skye remembering her past, more like you guys knowing it in order to have the story move along. By the end of this you will understand many things about her.

 the Lost Memories will last for a few chapters.

So basically I hope this helps you understand how she lost her  memories and her relation with the others. I hope you enjoy this <3

Lost Memories part 1:

Skye's- No, May's pov:

A year ago.

3 hours before Jordan's birthday party.

I'm in full-on multitask mode. The house is electric, friends everywhere, all working to get things ready. I'm bouncing from one corner to the next, trying to keep everything on track without completely losing it. We'll will make this the best birthday party of his life, even if it kills us.

"May, where do I put these balloons?" Katie asks, clutching a rainbow of helium balloons like she's holding her breath. She's practically shaking.

I laugh, putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Katie, it's okay! Just leave them on the floor for now. Jake will handle it when he gets here. Besides, it's not like the balloons have a right or wrong spot!"

She nods, her shoulders loosening a little. "Right, right. I just want it to be... you know, perfect."

"It's gonna be," I promise, giving her a quick squeeze. "Because you're the one doing it."

Across the room, Andrea is fussing with some DIY pom-poms, brow furrowed. "May, would you mind grabbing the glue gun from the storage room? These fluffy things are falling apart."

I grin. "On it!" I dart off and return with the glue gun in no time, handing it over to her with a flourish.

She rolls her eyes, smirking. "Alright, show-off. Seriously though, what's your secret? Are you, like, part superhuman?"

Laughing, I lift a whole couch by myself to make space, just to mess with her. "Two cups of coffee, chocolate every day... and being blessed by the Moon! "

Andrea watches, laughing, as I single-handedly move the furniture. "Remind me never to challenge you to a race."

I wink. "I'd let you win to be honest."

Just then, Jake walked in, balancing a stack of streamers and a box of confetti. "Okay, team, I'm here. Who wants to help me actually hang these things?"

Katie's eyes lit up. "Jake! Finally. Help me with these balloons, please, they're trying to escape."

He grinned, taking the balloons. "Operation Balloon Wrangling is officially underway. Don't worry, I got this."

I leaned against the table. "Just make sure they don't float into the chandelier. That's all I'm saying."

Jake gave me a mock salute. "Copy that, boss. I'll risk life and limb for your balloons."

Andrea, still fussing with a pom-pom, muttered, "I don't know how you all survive without me supervising. This place is going to fall apart any second."

"Don't act like we annoy you, Andrea," I teased, handing her the glue gun again. "You know you love it."

She smirked. "Maybe. But only because I like telling people what to do without getting yelled at."

Leah, quietly untangling fairy lights, glanced up. "Andrea, seriously, you're keeping all of this under control without breaking a sweat. I don't know how you do it."