Strangers G. D.

5

Olivia's pov
"Can I come in?" I ask.
"Yeah," he replies, opening the door wider and wheeling himself back a bit. I walk in and Grayson shuts the door behind me.
"I'm really sorry about earlier," I start.
"It's all good," he slightly laughs.
"Here. I'm going to tell you something. Something very important. Actually, I'm going to show it to you," I pull out Grayson's letter to me and hand it over to him. He reads it and I wait in silence.
"You dated my twin sister at the beginning of senior year. You two broke up and you asked me out. Avery, my sister was actually fine with it. We were dating back in high school. Senior year. One night you left, to live here with Ethan. You called me everyday, but I never answered because I was so mad at you. I'm so sorry Grayson," I whisper the last part. Guilt breaks every bone in my body. We stand in silence for a while.

"Did you love me?" he asks.
"I still do."
"Right about now, I wish I knew you. I wish I remembered you. Everything has started to come back to me. I now remember the most insane stories I have with Ethan. I remember all my fans. I remember making videos with Ethan. But-" he sighs.
"You don't remember me," I finish.
"I wish-" he starts.
"Don't say it. Please. Just don't," I mutter. "I should probably go." I turn around to leave. A hand grabs a firm grip on my wrist.
"Don't go. I don't remember who you are, but I will not leave you again. So please don't leave me."
My heart melts. I turn around and look at him.
"Lets go on a date. I want to get to know you better," he whispers, kissing my hand and looking into my eyes. I nod. "First, tell me about yourself."
"My names Olivia Brooklyn Pine. I'm eighteen years old. I have an older twin, Avery. My favourite colour is lilac purple. And finally, I love camping," I laugh.
"I was a lucky guy," Grayson whispered under his breath, not meaning for me to hear. I laugh. "I see why I liked you. Actually, I still do. You seem like an amazing person Olivia Brooklyn Pine. I cannot wait to get to know you more," he smiles, pulling me down onto his lap. "So your the girl my fans have been talking about and the beautiful girl I follow."
I blush.
"You're even more beautiful in person," he gives me his million dollar smile. My face has to be beet red right now. I hug him and bury my face into his neck. His scent fills my lungs. Grayson smells like old spice, just like old times.
"Thank you," I laughed. "Is there anything other than me that you don't remember?" I ask.
"Well, at first I didn't remember anything. Things slowly started coming back to me, such as Ethan, Cameron and my parents. Now, I don't remember Jack Dail, Cameron Dallas, and you," he says, just as the door opens.

"Yo Gray! So I have- oh. Hey Olivia. What are you doing here?" Ethan blankly asks.
"Talking with Grayson," I reply. Something's not right with Ethan. He sorta looks mad.
"I think you should go..." Ethan trailed off.
"Why?" Grayson asks Ethan.
"Because. There's something that I'd rather tell you before you get too close with her," he replies.
"What is it?" I ask, a sudden anger trails through my body. I jump up.
"Just tell me man," Gray sighs.
"She- Well, you two were dating," Ethan starts.
"I know," Grayson says.
"Then we left New Jersey, because of our parents. You called Olivia every single day in hopes that she would eventually pick up. This happened for months. You went into a bit of depression, before you got into the car accident. Of coarse you tried calling her while driving, but she wasn't picking up. Then the damn guy goes into your lane while you tried calling her a second time. Maybe if Olivia picked up, you wouldn't be like this! Olivia! You're the reason he's in this condition. He saw you at the party, so that's why he called twice while driving! The call in the afternoon was me trying to get a hold of you!" Ethan was yelling by the end of this. My jaw dropped.
"I-I" I stutter.
"No. Just go. Just go," Ethan huffed. I run out the door, not knowing what to say.
What am I supposed to do?