Amnesia (Luke Hemmings fan-fic)

Chapter 12

He picked me up like I was paper. I rap my arms around his neck. He walks up the stairs. "Which one?" He says. "The one on your left." He opens the door and walks in. He sits me on the bed. "Can you get my sweats out of the second drawer?" I say taking off my one converse. "Uh, yeah." He opens the first drawer on accident and reveals my bras and panties. "Oh." Luke says picking up my black lace thong. "AH! LUKE! PUT IT BACK!!" I say throwing my shoe at him. "Ok, ok." He says putting it back and closing the drawer. He got my sweats and tossed them to me. Val finally get up the stairs with the wheelchair. "Can you get me a t-shirt from my closet?" He reaches into my closet and pulls out a walking dead t-shirt. He tosses it to me and walks out. Val closes the door and I take my dress off. (Which takes about 5 minutes) I finally slip my sweats and t-shirt on. My t-shirt is fitted at my stomach and kinda loose on my boobs. Val opens the door and he walks in. I pull my hair into a ponytail and I lay down the top half of my body onto my bed. "This is going to suck!" I say grabbing my phone. I have a text from my mom "I need you to put the clothes in the dryer." I read the text and ask Val to bring me my wheelchair. Luckily the laundry room is upstairs. I get in and wheel myself out of my room and into the laundry room. I try to reach the clothes in washer, but my wheelchair is too low. "That's just freaking great." I mumble to myself, thinking Val and Luke are still in my room. "Need help?" Luke says laughing. "Yeah. Thanks for sitting there you butt head." I say hitting him. He takes the clothes out of the washer and put them into the dryer. I tell him the settings then wheel myself into my room.