I Can't Believe It (Chapter 3)

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Grayson's POV
As I was getting ready to go to the hospital to visit Isabella, I got a call.
"Hello?"
"Grayson, it has happened." Isabella's mom said with so much excitement in her voice. Wait, what's going on?
"What has happened?"
"Isabella, she is awake. I am on my way right now and thought you should know because of you visit her every single day and you are her Best Friend."
"Oh my gosh, I can't believe this. I am on my way to the hospital, so I'll see you there."
"Bye."
"Bye Mrs.Miller."
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Isabella's POV
At the moment, I am getting many tests getting done to make sure everything is correct. I have to admit, I am pretty scared. Last time I had knowledge of the date, it was June 22, 2017 and now it is June 27, 2020. That's over 3 years. Why can't I remember anything from the past three years until now?
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I have finally finished with all the tests and I am so glad. I got so much blood taken off my body and so many shots were injected into me, that I have a small headache. It will be an hour before the doctor gets the results from all the tests I just got done. I heard that my family is here and another person. Apparently the person has been coming to visit me for the past month that I have been trapped here. Wonder who it is.

Grayson's POV
I can finally go in and talk to her, she was having some tests done when I got here a few hours ago. Mrs.Miller has not arrived yet because of traffic and that should give me plenty of time to talk to Isabella. I just can't wait to see her beautiful eyes again and hear her soft, gentle voice.
As I stand outside the door in where Isabella is, I can't help but be nervous. I don't know why, but I just am. I open the door and I see her laying on the bed and for the first time in a while, I see her moving.
"Hi Isa." I said with a huge smile in my face waiting for her to look up at me and make eye contact.

Isabella's POV
"Hi Isa." I heard a voice say.
I look up to see a really cute and well-built boy in front of me. He was wearing sweatpants with a button up shirt. (Picture above) Gosh, look at that sex god. I thought to myself. Wait, what the fuck am I thinking? I am twelve-- oh wait I am not. I am actually 16, which I don't remember my birthday for turning 13, 14, 15 or 16. But back to him, who is he? Why does he seem so familiar to me?
I noticed that I was staring at him for some time now and immediately blushed. I am screwing this up. Wait, is he my boyfriend? Nah, I don't think so. I am way too ugly for such a goddess.

"Hey." I said breaking the silence that I had caused for staring at him.

"That's all I get? A 'hey' and not a hug?" He said using a playful tone. I looked at him confused.
"I am sorry but who are you? I have never seen you before in my life, frantically. The last thing I remember is the date being June 22, 2017 and now it is June 27, 2020. I told the doctors and I got some tests done." I told him and as I kept talking more and more, I watched his face get from excited to shocked to sad.

"So you don't know who I am?" The boy asked, tears filling his eyes.

"No, I am sorry though. Can we just start over? Hi, I am Isabella. You are?" I said trying to stop his tears now streaming down his face.

"I am Grayson. I am sorry, but I have to go." He said.

Grayson. That's his name. It suits him.

"Sure, I hope to see you soon though. I hope we can be friends." I said trying to sound friendly towards him.

He didn't say anything back and just left.

Grayson's POV
I can't believe it. She doesn't remember me or even know who I am. I thought to myself as I ran out of the hospital and into my car and drove away from there.

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