A/N first of all go follow colbybrock_why.not on Instagram because they made the new cover^^^^^ and thanks for being patient for my updates
Y/Ns POV The doctors had run a few tests on me to make sure I was okay, I felt okay and I just wanted to go home. I hadn't had anyone come and see me since that guy came and practically had a breakdown in front of me. It's pretty weird not knowing anything or anyone. I was told that I was in a car accident and my name and age. They gave me my phone today but I hadn't looked at it, maybe I was scared to. Its about 5pm when my curiosity overcomes me, I pick up the phone and press the circular button on the front below the screen. I swipe across following the instructions on the screen but only to come to the knowledge that it has a passcode, which I've forgotten. I rest my thumb on the button whilst thinking about what it could be, but it unlocks itself. I press on gallery.
There were thousands of photos. Some of the sky and other photography pictures
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Some of me by myself but mostly of me and other people. Lots and lots of me and the guy that visited: cuddling, kissing, we looked happy. Others were with a group of girls who were all extremely pretty, one had long dark hair and dark eyes, another with short hair and the third had medium length hair with was dip dyed blonde and brown eyes. There were videos of the short-haired girl doing make up on me and the others which all ended up with us laughing hysterically. A few photos were with a bunch of guys including the one in the majority of my pictures.
It got weirder when I came across pictures of me with younger teens wearing shirts with my name on and pictures of me on a stage. I was flabbergasted. (This word is weird😂) The pictures went on and on everyone of them confusing me more. I returned to the home screen of my phone and clicked on messages. I had a lot of new messages. 234 new messages from BOO❤️💛💚💙💜💓💞💕❣💔💗💖💘💝💟♥️😍😘😻😽 147 new messages from MAMI AND PAPI 132 from YAGURLLLLSEM💗 109 from DEVDEV💕💖💞 96 from KITTEN😹(no not Michael Clifford) 77 from Blondie👱🏽👱🏽👱🏽 94 from MANBUNBOI 153 from YA FAV BRIT 🇬🇧❤️ 47 from Its Ya Boi Jakeee There was quite a few more but I couldn't be bothered to go through them all, the majority of them were asking how I was and that they missed me and to get well soon. I looked at the time 7:26pm.
I stayed up until 4am looking through the phone I found out I was a YouTuber from my bio on Twitter and a few other things. I watched some of my videos, and my 'friends' videos to. I learned a lot but I still felt...empty. I guess it's normal to feel this way.
-------- The next morning I woke up and decided that I didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer, i cleaned myself up and put on some normal clothes. I picked up my phone and went to Instagram, I was going to go live to tell people what had happened. I clicked live and waited for it to load, within seconds the number of viewers increased rapidly. "Hi everyone! So if you don't already know, I was in a car accident."I looked to see the comments filled with positive words and lots of heart emojis. "I won't be in hospital much longer and then I'll be getting back to normal." I didn't say anything about the loss of memory I just wanted to act like everything was normal so it wouldn't scare them or anyone else because as far as I know only me the doctor and that guy knows about me losing my memory. I didn't say that much just mainly thanked them all for the support. What else could I have said? I'm not sure. I still don't know what I'm supposed to do. A nurse came in shortly after I finished the live. She was confused to why I was dressed. "Miss shouldn't you be in bed?" She says as I walk around the room. "I want to leave" I say vaguely. "I don't think I can let you-" "I want to go home, I feel fine." "You will have to talk to the doctor and reception" I nod. I walk out of the room grabbing the phone and bag and smiling a little as I swing open the door. I walked around the maze of corridors before coming to a sign that said reception pointing towards the stairs and a lift (yes lift not elevator I'm British so if you have a problem then leave) I took the lift instead of the stairs because I'm lazy. It didn't take long and luckily it was empty. I went down to the first floor and strolled over to the nurses at reception. "Hi my name is Y/N L/N, I want to discharge myself" I say to the woman. She types something into her computer before handing me a few sheets of paper. "Sign these," I do as she says and pass her the paper work back. She looks over it and puts it into a folder and then types once more."You are free to leave," I smile and exit the large building. I remember seeing an address in my purse so that's where I'll go. I hail a taxi and tell them the address on the paper. The cabby nods and begins to drive. ------ "$16.45" he says. I pass him a $20 bill and say keep the change as I leave the vehicle. The large pink house didn't seem familiar but I guessed if the keys worked then it was my house. I hesitantly go up the steps and put the key into the lock but the door swings open as I apply pressure to the door. I pull out the key and put it in my bag. I step in to see a well-decorated room and look around. There were lots of photos around the room. Of me and the girl with ombré blond hair. I guess she's my roommate. I walk through to the next room to see the same girl sat on the couch watching a film "NO NEWT YOU CANT DIE!!!" She sobs loudly, scaring the shit out of me. "Who's Newt?" I ask. She turns around in shock. "Y/N?"
A/N that was a bad chapter but I haven't updated in a while, sorry bout that. Anyway stay hydrated kids! QOTD; Would you rather be a famous youtuber or be the child of a famous youtuber?
