Hey y'all! I'm sorry, once again.... This fanfic is ending soon, sadly. But I will for sure write more! Maybe some hartsquared or some mace? You tell me! Enjoy!
Hannah's Pov
I wake up and oh geez, I don't feel good. Not at all.
Wait...where am I?
My eyes are still trying to adjust and I can't see very well without my glasses.
I see two people jumping up and down, crying.
Oh. It's Mamrie.
"Hey Han, how ya feelin'?" Mamrie asks.
"Um not too well..." I say.
I don't recognize the other girl in the room and she's holding my hand. Boy, she's beautiful.
"Oh my gosh Hannah! I'm so happy you're ok. I'm sorry." The brunette says.
"Uh, ok, I'm sorry but who are you?" I ask.
Her face drops.
"Wait....is this a joke? This is a joke right?" She asks.
I just stare at her, not saying anything.
"Hannah! Please tell me that this is a joke!" She practically yells.
I shake my head.
She stands up and covers her face with her hands and starts to cry.
Mamrie walks over to her and wraps her arms around her.
Mamrie is shushing her, it's not seeming to help.
Mamrie looks at me and I shrug and mouth "who is she?"
She responds with "your girlfriend".
Oh fuck.
Grace's Pov
This can't be happening.
No no no.
How can she remember Mamrie and not me?!
I've known Hannah for longer than Mamrie has!
And I thought I meant more to Hannah than Mamrie did.
The doctor warned us about her memory but she said that she'd remember the people close to her.
Aren't I close to her?
Doesn't she love me?
I thought she did.
I guess I thought wrong.
Author's note: sorry that it's short and also IM SORRY in general.
