Forgotten

Chapter 2

Justin's POV

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!?"

   I flinched, not knowing what to say next. Selena's parents were starring at me with furry in there eyes. I don't blame them though. I am the reason Selena lost her memory.

"S-sir your daughter and I were assigned to be partners for a project." I tried to answer as politely as possible.

"I don't give a fuck about your stupid project! I want your ass out of my house and away from my daughter!" Selena's dad screamed, clearly not understanding that I don't want to be here either.

"Sir I don't want to be here either, but this is a school project and we have to do it."

   I turned to look at Selena and she seemed very confused and hurt. Which is good. We can't have her figuring things out about her past, she would hate me probably more than she already does.

  "Dad it's just a school project, I don't know what your big deal is with him!" Selena says entering the conversation.

"Selena I want you to go upstairs and not come down until I tell you to." Her dad demands as Selena hurry's up the steps.

   I watch as Selena leaves. It hurts to see her leave me even if she is just going upstairs.

"Now, back to you Justin. I want you to stay away from Selena, I don't care if you have to break her heart again, just stay away."

"I don't know if I can sir, I love-"

   I'm cut off by a punch being thrown at my face.

Selena's POV

   I hear the sounds of grunts and cries. I sneak out of my room and peek downstairs to where my mom, dad, and Justin all are. My eyes first go to my mother who is silent but looks horrified. Then I avert my attention to where all the yelling is coming from. I see blood all over Justin while he's laying on the floor. My dad is punching him while he's on the floor. I become more worried when I see Justin crying.

   I run downstairs to where Justin is laying and I shoot my dad a horrified expression.

"Selena move out of the way I don't want to hurt you!" My dad's mumbles.

   I turn to look at Justin who is shaking uncontrollably with red puffy eyes and a bloody nose.

"No I'm not leaving Justin to get beat up by your crazy ass. Come on Justin lets go up to my room so I can clean you up."

Justin's POV

   Selena's room looks different then what I remembered. The only thing the same is her bed...which is the same bed where we both lost our virginity's to each other. Even her walls are painted a different color. Those walls use to be covered with pictures of us. I turn my attention to her closet, which looks empty. A little bit ago that closet use to be filled with my sweatshirts and t-shirts that she always stole from me. Well...looks like I'm not getting them back.

"Justin are you okay? I'm sorry my dad did that to you. I don't know why he did that. I'm even more sorry though that I didn't stay with you downstairs."

"Hey! It wasn't your fault, it was mine. Don't blame yourself."

"How was it your fault though?"

   I was scared she was going to ask me that, I can't tell he though. But I can't lie to her either.

"Some things are better left unsaid."

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