Toxic Lips

Paralyzed

N/A POV
Driving back home was hard. Such an easy task to most people suddenly seemed so hard for Liza. After several near accidents, Liza still found it hard to stay focused on the road, all she could think about was David.
David.
Davi-
//3 Hours Later// Liza's POV//
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Where am I? The door opened and a nurse walked in. She's tall, has short brown hair and a small nose. She wears white and carries a tray with a glass of water on it. She set the tray down on the table next to my bed... bed?!?? Why am I in a bed? I look back over at the tray, next to the glass there are two blue pills.
"Where am I?" I ask the nurse
"Oh your awake! My name is Abbie, I'm your nurse for today, I'm going to need you to take these two pills." She says. That doesn't answer my question.
"I'm sorry that doesn't answer my question. Where am I?" I ask again.
"Sweetie, your in a hospital... oh I'm sorry, your memory... you see you were in a car accident, you might not remember it but that's what happened, you have a bit of amnesia. I have to go Liza, but rest up and take those pills!" She said, leaving. I can't remember anything. How old am I? I'm 17. That's all I remember, I'm 17 and I live in Texas with my parents. My birthday was just a few months ago, I just turned 17. I don't have amnesia, what are they talking about? I remember everything.
Click.
The door opens again, but it's not the nurse this time, it's a man.
"Hello Miss. Liza! How are you feeling? You need to take these right away. Okay?" The man says. Oh the pills. I take one, and another, downing the whole glass of water. The man pulls up a chair and sits down next to me. I'm convinced he is a doctor, he probably is. "Your amnesia, it's worse than we thought. It's really bad, we are not sure your memory will come back at all. You will go home though. I'll tell you everything you need to know, and you will be on your way. Your name is Elizabeth Shyla Koshy. You go by Liza. You live on 2799 Tetroyn Rd, Studio City , CA." He says. He goes on and on but never mentioned I had any friends... do I have friends? Guess not.
N/A POV
Liza still remembers how to drive, she reassures everyone at the hospital. A man walks up to her and tells her that her car was totaled. Oh yeah she thinks. The man offers to drive her home but she decides to take an Uber. The man orders an Uber for her. Trying so hard to keep back tears the whole ride home. She is 21 and she thought she was 17. She has to figure her life out again. Arriving at her house, she unlocks the door, she has the key so it's her house. She walks up the stairs, and sits down on the couch. Liza decides to see if she has anyone to help her, she reaches into her purse for her phone. She can't seem to find it. Liza begins thinking to herself do I have a phone? She hears a knock at the door. Liza, jumping up, begins sprinting downstairs to the door, hoping it might be someone who can help her. Opening the door quickly she sees a woman, shoulder length hair with a few bright colors in it, a slightly large nose and a worried look on her face. "Liza! Are you okay?! I heard about your accident. God you might not remember me, I'm Gabbie, we're friends trust me." Gabbie says. Liza let's her in, and they go to the couch. Gabbie begins telling her so much, she has lots of friends apparently. "So do I have a boyfriend?" Liza asks. "Don't you remember David?" Gabbie says.
Who's David? Liza though to herself.
Who's David?