Mom's POV:
I gasp as soon as I realized what I had done and opened the door.
I looked at the person that hurt my daughter confused to why and how he was there in front of her.
I heard (y/n) groaning I quickly rushed over to her leaving the door open.
(Normal POV):
I groaned and opened my eyes noticing I was laying in the living room.
I slowly sit up and held the ice bag to my head laughing softly.
"I just had the strangest dream...he was here and he was at the door".
I looked at mom and then noticed her eyes as she looked towards the front door.
I got up from the couch and gasp as I looked away from the door.
I quickly shook my head and felt the tears rolling down my face.
I ran up the stairs up to my room and slammed the door shut.
I locked the door pressing my back against it as I held my knees to my chest.
I cried my heart out for the 10th thousand time I heard a knock on the door.
"Go away!" I yelled to who ever was knocking I just wanted to be left alone.
I heard another knock at my door I sniffle and whipped the tears away.
"Go away!!" I yelled again getting up sitting on my bed then groans as I heard another knock.
I scream into my pillow and then sighs laying down looking at the ceiling.
Why was Jackson at our front door and how did he get here?
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True Love Is Rare
Romance(Y/N) fell in love with her best friend, he fell for her but what happens when her romeo was in a terrible car crash. Leaving him with no memory of her or their love, what will she do? And what will happen to their relationship? Will he remember? O...
