" Kim! Kim come back, I'm sorry!"
I wouldnt listen to that horrile jerk again. He broked my heart twice, I will not allow him to make it thrice. And so what if he'll break down and cry without me? As if he really needed me. Playing the game I hate the most with me.
So I was running down the road, running away from that man. Crying out all the sorrow that he gave me. I dont care if the people are looking at me that way. All I care is that I'm away from himn for a little while. I'll forgive him, but I'll never forgive what he have done to me. I just needed some space to think and to recover. I ran faster when I remembered his face
" BEEEP!"
I looked left to see what that is... it was a truck. And it was about to hit me, I wanna run but I frozed there. Not knowing why.
" BEEEEP!! BANG!" ( sound effect :D)
Everything went blank, it was too late. I still feel the pain in my head. I think it was bleeding. Yes I'm awake, I jujst dont wanna open my eyes. I heard two boys arguing, I dont know what the heck they are talking about. The worst part is, I cant remember a thing, not even a tiny single one. All of the sudden, there voices grow louder
" dude, this is all your fault. Why did you break her heart?" the boy with a deep voice started
" I know, I know... I was wrong. But I still love her." this time it was a boy with a young, seductive voice.
" then why did you let her run on the road?!"
" I was calling her name, she wasnt even listening!"
" you could have chased after her, common sense!"
" I did chase after her but she ran too fast!"
" And then she got into an accident, you knew her body was weak!"
" I knew that dude I was just...." the boy sounded like his guilty and his about to cry " ..... I'm gonna leave. Tell her I'm sorry, and I love her even if it hurts that much."
The other boy leaved, I want to wake up and shout "wait" at him. But I might scare the other boy who was just beside me and stroking my hair. I think they are talking about me or someone who is in the same condition as I am. But I really wanna know what happend, pretending to be asleep wouldnt help. So I opened my eyes slowly. Bright lights and white walls greeted me goodmorning. With an oxygen beside me. I saw the boy who's beside me stroking my hair. He has a black hair and light blue eyes. And I must admit he is cute, the way he looked at me worriedly
" where am I? what happend? who am I?" I looked at him. He was shocked when I asked those questions, is something wrong with those questions?
" you dont know who you are?" he asked with a deep voice. He must be the first boy that have spoken.
" yeah, and who are you?"
" oh my gawd, you have an amnesia"
" amnesia? how come?"
" you were hit by a truck"
" really!? that was epic. so why am I hit by a truck?"
" you dont wanna know"
" who am I?"
The boy looked around, then me, and then looked around again. " Your name is Claire"
" Claire, what a cute name I have. Who are you?"
" My name is Dave" he smiled. He have a really awesome and hot smile.
" are you something in my relationship? brother or something?"
He smiled again, this time it was kind of devilish " I'm your boyfriend"
Cool I have a boyfriend." so who was the boy lately?"
" he was my friend. Her girlfriend was in the same situation as you, but she was hit by a car not a truck"
" Ohw that was harsh, is he okay now?
" sort of"
He answered all my question, but there are still billions of questions that are bothering me. " sorry I asked a lot of questions"
" its okay, it is normal for a person who have a amnesia"
Wow, he was so nice. I'm lucky to be his. And at the top of that, he's hot.
After some weeks, I was out of the hospital and Dave brought me to his home. I saw lot of pictures of him... and some other pictures
" hey Dave, who is this cute browned hair chick who's with you in this picture"
" what? um... sh- she was my cousin"
" she's cute" I commented again.
" but no one is more cuter than you" he wraped his arms around my hips and kissed me on the cheeck. I really hoped he didnt saw me blushed.
" I- I better get some rest" damn, why am I stuttering
" okay, you can sleep in my bed first." he led me to his bedroom. I laid in his soft, bouncy bed which is awesome
" so tomorrow I'll drop you back at your friend's house"
" friend?"
" you'll know her tomorrow"
" drop back? so that means I really lived at my friend's house?"
" yeah, you two are good friends" he smiled " you better rest now"
" okay" he smirked and left the room.
I thought I was a loner, but I have a friend! That's amazing, I never knew I have a good life. But this effing accident happend to me so I cant remember much. Good thing Dave was there to take care of me for a while. These are the questions that are still bothering me
- what is my last name?
- where are my parents?
- who are my parents?
- how are my parents doing?
- how old am I?
- what color is my eye again?
- do I still go to school?
- who is Dave's friend?
- how does he looked like?
- why was I hit by a truck?
and a lot more
But I think I should rest my mind first. It might explpode, wait... that was pretty over reacted. Downstairs I can hear Dave talking on the phone, probably it's his friend. And from what he is saying, all I can hear is " leave her alone" something like that. Anyways, I'm pretty excited to meet my friend tomorrow, I wonder if she's really nice and pretty. I bet she's sweet. Okay I really need to get some rest after that boring life at the hospital.
