Remember When....

Who's Here?

I walk downstairs and answer the door since my parents were gone.

"H-hi." Caylen says standing in the doorway. I shut the door and start to walk back upstairs when she knocks on the door again. I groan and open the door again.

"Cay I don't want to see you right now." I said with a frustrated tone.

I start to shut the door again but this time I am stopped by Caylen pushing it open. "Caylen I will fucking call the cops. I'm not in the mood for your shit."

"Let me explain." I look up at her "please."

I sigh then open the door. "Let's get it over with."

She walks inside and I shut the door. I turn around and immediately find myself being pinned to my front door.

I give Caylen a crazy look and she kisses me. I grab her and pull her close. Fuck I love that girl so much. I pick her up and wrap her legs around me and I took us to my room. I slammed her down on my bed and climbed on top of her. I pinned her arms down and looked her in the eyes.

"I love you so fucking much, but I'm not just going to  act like nothing happened. I'm pissed the fuck off at you and you're lucky I even let you in my house. What you did was n-"

"I know I know but please just let me talk." She looked at me for reassurance and I gave it to her. "Okay so the night you spent at my house, I woke up from a nightmare that we weren't together anymore. I thought it was real because you told me how I keep randomly remembering weird shit. So I started crying and I called Tiffany. Tiffany and I were friends with benefits before I even met you and she was still there for me so one thing led to another then you walked in and I realized it was just a nightmare."

"First of all, I didn't say you're randomly remembering weird shit. I said you remember things that never happened and make the whole thing up in your head."

"I'm sorry." Caylen said sitting up. "Can we please just act like nothing happened...just for today?"

I bent down and hovered over her lips. I waited for hers to part then I gently kissed her.

"So I'm taking that as a yes?"

I giggle then nod. We start making out until we got a little too into it and we stopped because we both knew that was a bad idea.

"Netflix?" I asked as I turned to look at her. She nodded and I grabbed my Xbox One controller and remote to turn the tv on. I handed her the remote and she scrolled to "Moana" and clicked play.

My parents got home an hour or two after we finished the movie.

My mom knocks on my door "honey? Can I come in?"

I open then door and when she sees Caylen her face gets bright red. I couldn't tell if she was angry or embarrassed. "Hi Caylen." She said with a small smile then turned back to me, "We have a dinner party to go to in 30 minutes so get ready." She turns back to Caylen and says "you should get going." Caylen nodded and walked herself out.

I walk to my closet and as I stand in front of my clothes I feel a not-so-gentle slap on the back of my head. "Ow!" I yell as I turn around covering the part of my head that was just injured. "What was that for?!" I ask my mom now facing her.

"Why the hell was she here? Are you stupid? I didn't raise you to be stupid like that." It came out of my mom's mouth pretty fast and very furious.

"Woah woah hey there Fast and Furious," I giggle at my joke then I continue "she wanted to explain herself and I honestly have no reason to be mad at her. It was her memory messing up her brain."

"So she imagined it and immediately met someone else to mess with?" My mom asked, half really asking and half trying to get me to understand my ignorance.

"Well, when you put it like that-" I was interrupted by her rolling her eyes then walking out of my room.

"Wait!" I yell after her then fun into the hallway, "who's dinner party are we going to?"

"No one's. I just wanted her gone." I hear my mom faintly yell from the bottom of the stairs.

I sigh heavily and go back into my room to watch Netflix. About 20 minutes into my 4th episode of restarting Bob's Burgers, my phone goes off. My screen popped with color and a text message pops up.
Meagan: I need to talk to you. Can I have your address?

I look at my phone in an odd way. Why does she need to talk to me at my house??? I thought to myself before I text her back with my address. Within 15 minutes she arrived at my house. I go downstairs to answer the door and am immediately greeted by a frantic looking Meagan.

She grabs my hand, "Where's your room?"

"Upstairs? Why?"

She closes the door behind her and starts leading me up the stairs. She kept asking me for more directions to my room until we got there. When we were both inside, she shut the door.