MY SO-CALLED LIFE [SLOWLY BEING EDITED]

CHAPTER 17

[A/N: Here's Chapter 17, sorry this chapter is a bit boring it was kind of a rush story but I promise to make it up on the next chapter. It will be a bit on a lighter and funny side, I'll try and hold off on the drama for now. But expect for it to happen again, but not telling you guys when.

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CHAPTER 17

That same afternoon, the doctor came back and gave us the good news that Angela can finally go home. So now, here we are inside the car on our way home. She was so happy when she found out that she can finally go home. I couldn't blame her though, I hate hospitals myself and I can't imagine having to stay their for a week.

I pulled up on my driveway then I parked the car. I quickly got out and went around to the other side and opened the door to help her out.

"Ready?" I asked her we make our way towards the front door.

I opened the front door and immediately we were attacked by my mother's arms.

"Angela! I'm glad you're home." she told Angela as she gave her big tight hug.

Okay, I don't know if my mom's acting is just well convincing or she just really missed Angela.

"I'm glad I'm home too..."

"Carmen, my name is Carmen but since you and my Brandon here got engaged you started calling me mom as well."my mom said
I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. Okay, she's starting to make me feel nervous. She's supposed to be helping me bring Angela's memory back and not make it worst. Of course, Angela won't remember that, because it never happened. I sighed.

"Brandon, why don't you take her stuff upstairs and show your fiancee her room." she said emphasizing 'her'.

I roll my eyes at her.

"My room?Don't we share room honey?" she asked me.

I gave my mom the dirty look.

"I mean, you and Brandon's room. Right! That's what I meant, right Brandon?" she answered nervously.

"Come on babe I'll take you upstairs and show you the room." I said ignoring my mom completely.

I took her hand and showed her my room.

"Here's our room. Bathroom is down on the left, if you want to change your clothes. All of your clothes are inside the drawer."I said pointing the drawer to her left.

She opened the drawer to get some clothes but confusion was clearly written all over her face.

"What's the matter?" I asked her

"Well, these clothes aren't mine not unless I wear guys' clothes."

I mentally slapped my self for forgetting that her clothes was inside the other room.

"I meant inside the drawer from the other room. Because you know...uhm, you had so much clothes it didn't fit inside my room. Yeah, uhm. right!" I said trying not to show my embarrassement.

"Right! Okay, well I'll be right back." she turned around ready to leave the room when she looked over her shoulder.

"Uh Brandon, can I ask you something?" she asked now looking at me.

"Yeah, of course what is it?"

"Uhm, have we? Uh You know. Uhm! Never mind."

I know exactly what she wanted to ask me but just to tease her a bit I pretended I didn't know.

"No, tell me. Please, you already started asking me. Now you have to tell me. What is it? Come on just ask me."

"Uh, have we-have we slept together? You know, have we had sex?" she asked

I wanted to laugh, she looked so cute when she's embarrassed.  I looked at her but she's completely avoiding my gaze.

"No honey we haven't. You agreed to hold on to that until after our wedding." I lied

I didn't want to lie to her but I also didn't want to have sex with her just because we're supposed to be engaged. I don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of the situation. I still respect her as woman. And I'm not that kind of guy to do such a thing.