Chapter 8

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A week later...

Skylar still needed help going around the school. The first person she remembered was her dad, and then her mom, because she had known them for obviously her entire life. She met me less than a year ago. How is she supposed to remember me? I began to lose hope slowly.

One day, I was in gym, and Jane came up and grabbed my hand. Quickly, I let go.

"What are you doing?!" I exclaimed.

"I want to get back together!" she said.

"I don't like you anymore!" I yelled.

"Yes you do, everyone knows that."

"No I don't!"

"Oh that's right. You want to date that little 'coma' bitch."

" Skylar is not a bitch! If anything you're the bitch!"

"Come on. She's not going to remember you! Heck, she probably thinks that you're a weirdo! You came running to her screaming 'Skylar' when she doesn't even know you. Be with someone who actually remembers you and loves you!"

"No! You cheated on me! I can never trust you ag-" And then... she kissed me. That's something Jane would do, that's for sure. I hate her so much. Skylar is going to remember me. She will.

She will.

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