Me and Jordan wake up around 10:30 in the morning. We are both laying down, snuggled up against each other. His arms wrapped around my waist, and my head on his chest. I no longer feel nervous around him... I feel happy and giddy!
"Good morning, beautiful." Jordan says opening his eyes.
"Good morning!" I say tiredly, snuggling up closer to him.
He kisses my nose, and then my cheek, then starts to get up. He pulls me up too, and I go in to my room to change.
I throw on a baggy M83 t-shirt and some universe leggings, then walk out of my room to where Bayani is.
He leans against the door frame and gestures for me to come to him.
I walk over there, and he takes my hand.
"Hey, wanna come over later? I have to record some videos to keep my fans satisfied, but when I get done wanna come chill?"
"Hmm, sure! I'll just chill out around here, and you can text me when you want me to come over!"
He pulls me close to him. I stand on my tip toes and he kisses me. I then watch him leave out the front door and walk to his house.
I think to myself, "So my boyfriend is a youtuber... A popular one... HOW CRAZY! But he doesn't seem like it when I'm around him, it feels... Normal. What happens if his fans find out that me and him are dating? Will they hate me?"
I tell myself not to think about it, and go sit in my chair in the living room. I turn on the television to channel 10. The news is on.
The broadcaster says:
"Today, a very lucky woman to survive 9/11 many years ago is gaining her memory back. After lots if therapy and many doctor visits, this lady is gaining her memory back after having amnesia. Doctors are very happy about this new finding of therapy, and plan to use it on other amnesia patients. Back to you, Walt."
"Thanks Stacee, and this woman claims her name to be Leonor Bowett, a mother of two girls. She is in search of finding her daughters and being reunited with them. That is all we have for today's story, see you guys at 9!"
There is a loud ringing in my ears. I'm frozen in place, and I can't move. All I can do is stare at the television.
Leonor Bowett?
My mother's first and last name?
She has two daughters?
She was in the 9/11 bombing?
They never found my mothers body.
Now they have. Except she is alive.
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Holding on to What is Left {Editing as of 03/24/15}
FanficKat is the definition of a sad story. Bayani (Jordan) finds his way into her life, making things both better and worse. [This was my first fanfiction, and believe me, I feel like this was very far-fetched and terrible, but you all seemed to like it...
