Chapter 17 What has been forgotten

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Harry's POV

I was getting kind of thirsty so i went to go get a drink at the vending machine. Jen said she wanted to go check out the park across the street so i let her of course. While i was at the vending machine, I couldnt decided wheather i should get a coke or sprite. I decided to get the coke. When i pushed the button i heard a loud crash. I turned to see what it was. I felt my heart drop , seeing the car stop and the driver jumpping out of the car. I ran to see if it wasnt her. I told myself it wasnt her . please dont let it her. But i saw her body laying there. She looked lifeless.. I took her in my arms and cryed. She felt a bit cold but her heart was beating just s bit. I told the driver to call the hospital. He did what he was told. I never let her go. The ambulance came and took her away. I told them i dont want to leave her side. I rode with them holding her hand. Still cold.

"Jen, im so sorry, this is my fault. I should have stayed with you. I love you." I said crying on my arm. I felt like this was my fault not being able to watch over her. When we got to the hospital, they told me i couldnt go with her so i waited out side of the room. I waited and waited and waited. The rest of the gang came by and Liz. I told them what happened and gave Liz a big hug. She cried in her friances chest. The gang started to cry alittle too. Mechelle cried into Nialls arms. Finally the doctor came out. I stood up with a worried look. I tried to read his face /but i only saw sorrow.

"Doctor... What are the results?" I said to him. I was scared.

"Well she has a broken leg, 3 cracked ribs, and a short memory loss. She asleep right now but should be awake soon. Be careful, like i said , she wont remember a lot." He said patting my back. Memory loss? So she might not even know me. What am i going to do...

Hours passed...

Jen's POV

I slowly opened my eyes in an unfamilar room. My body was in alot of pain and i had a cast on my leg. My wrist was all wrapped up and there were bandages on my ribs. I couldnt remember what happened. I looked around the room and saw a doctor come in.

"Hello Ms.Page. Do you know where you are or what has happened?" He asked me flashing a light in my eyes checking to see if my puples are dialated.

"Um, no i cant remember what happened." i  said to him . The last thing i remember was my mom and competing in the band compitition.Thats about it.

" You were hit by a car and have 3 cracked ribs and a broken leg." He said to me. " There are a few people here to see you." He said to me. He walked out the room and broght some people in. My mom was there with some guy. She come up to me with tears.

"Oh Jennifer. Look at you. My pour baby." She said stroking my hair. I saw my hair red. What is going on here? who is the guy touching my mom?

"Mom im fine. Who is he?" I asked. She told me that hes her fiance. Fiance? What the fuck?! What about dad. I know they have been divorced for ten years but really!

"Fiance? But dad.. You guys only been divorced for like ten years. couldnt you wait?" I said to her. she gave a confused look.

"Sweety? Do you know how old you are?" she said to me . I told her im 16 soon ,but she nodded her head. " hunny your 18 years old now." she said to me. 18?! whoa whoa whoa HUH? I dont understand....

"Mom.. What happened?" I asked her with tears in my eyes. The doctor didnt tell me that the wrist was part of the accedent. I looked at my wrist. I cant remember anything.

"Durning the accedent , you lost part of your memory. You can only remember what happened when you were 16. But your actually 18 now. " She said holding my hand. she kissed my head and left the room with that guy. I sat there and just tryed to think. I want to remember what has in the past two years . I grabbed a hand mirror and looked at my self. I have changed. My hair, my looks. Everything just differant. I put back down and saw a curly haired boy come in . I looked at him. He was extreamly cute and my heart beat fast as he got close. He looked into my eyes and it watered at he looked into mine. I felt like he was something special to me.

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