Chapter 20

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Alex P.O.V
This brunch was actually kind of nice. Even though my memory was still fuzzy, I learnt a lot about the boys and the bad situation didnt seem so bad. I found out that Jonah grew up raising chickens. He built a coop with his dad. I found out that Daniel was on American Idol. I knew he seemed familiar. But who would think a jerk like him would even make it to the top 10 of American Idol. I already knew a lot of stuff about Zach. However the most surprising fact was that Jacks hair isn't real. IT WAS PERMED. When he told me it was a perm I stop what I was doing (eating half way into a delicious pancake), got up and walked all the way to wear Jack was sitting. I started to feel his curly, noodle like hair. Everyone started laughing at me and as I was petting Jack he took my hand and jokingly kissed it. I laughed as he said "Je t'aime ma petite tête de chou".

"Woah, you speak French?!" I said surprise and kinda interested.

"Yea" Jack said as I was walking back to my seat.

"What did you say?" I asked. "I love you my little cabbage head." Jack answered. Aw that was cute. I sat down and blushed.

"Hey Avery!" Zach said. Jack looked at Zach as he proceeded to put his arm around me.

That felt like a jerk move since we weren't even official. I took his hand off my shoulder and he looked at me questionably. I looked at the guys expressions and no one paid attention, except Daniel. He smiled a little bit.

As everyone finished eating, I gathered up most of our plates and was about to walk into the kitchen.

"Alex, you don't need to do that. Your our guest." Corbyn said as he took the plates from me.

"Okay, I'll just clean up the table." I said. I turned back and realize that all the guys were out of the dinning room. I didn't have any idea where they all went.

"You don't  have too. I can get Jonah or someone else too." Corbyn suggested.

" No it's the least I could do, since you guys have took care of me and fed me." I walked passed him and took a rag. I threw it on my shoulder and turned around to him and smiled.

"Okay if you insist." Corbyn said as he moved aside and made a hand gesture to proceed. Corbyn was really sweet and did know a way and how to treat girls. If he didn't have a girlfriend or like the girl code wasn't a thing, my flirt game would have turned on. I liked Corbyn a lot, and his smile was so warm. He was a weird lovable guy and I can understand why this Cristina girl liked him. Before I started to clean, I went to the kitchen sink and saw Corbyn doing the dishes. I went from behind and gave him a hug. He was surprised because he did a little jump. I laughed.

"What's this for?" He said. He stoppped to turn himself around and gave me a proper hug. I told him that he's been so helpful and has done the best job taking care of me. "Oh it's nothing and trust me, if my girlfriend found out I didn't do this, she would hate me." Corbyn said. I let go of him one he said girlfriend. I liked him but only knew we could be friends and some of me was okay with that.

Corbyn gave me the stuff to clean the table with and this time I actually went to go clean the table this time. I first put all the glasses that Corbyn forgot to take, to the side. I was planning to give them to him later because I think he felt like I had a crush on him. I did but I didn't want things to be awkward between us. I sprayed the table writing the letters M-E-M-O-R-Y. Jack came into the dinning room, he forgot his charger in the corner outlet. He looked over the table and saw what I had done.

"That's looks cool." Jack commented.

"Cleaning, not really but being able to write stuff of the table, a little bit." I said and Jack agreed. "Last night at the party, I was totally wasted with my friends and I wrote B-U-T-T on the table with some condiments. Looking back that was stupid and why did I write Butt?" I told Jack.

"Alex..." Jack said now looking at me. "You just remembered something from LAST NIGHT!"

"I did?...I DID!" I was happy and I hugged him. There was a lot of hugging at that moment.

"Do you remember anything else?" Jack asked.

"Um, no actually. Not really." My excitement was gone and I let go of Jack."I don't remember which friends brought me to the party and any other events."

Jack must have saw that I was sad. He gave me another hug.

"Everything is going to be okay, you'll get your answers and remember." Jack gave me good advice and I thanked him for it. Jack asked if he needed any help cleaning and I said I was fine. He gave me a smile and said that he'll be in his room is I needed anything. As he left I turned around to see that the word MEMORY was almost faded. I just wiped it away and continued to clean.

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