millie
Today is the day i have been waiting for all weekend. Despite my lie about the mother and daughter weekend, i actually had a true story to tell the girls about my adventures at the weekend. I might not have gone for a fancy outing with my family but i didnt need to. My entire weekend was spent with my two new gay bestfriends, Craig and Charlie. Craig was feeling much better on saturday so we decided to go out for the day. We didnt do anything fancy but we just did the norm. Like, we went to the cinema, bowling, had some pizza and nandos and LOTS of icecream. Icecream has recently become our 'thing'. We had at least three bowls each and it was amazing! However, it did occur to me later that it wasnt a very good idea to stuff so much junk in our stomachs and then go on roller coasters. Charlie was the prime example of why that shouldnt be done. I felt sorry for the people who were sitting belows us. Unlucky for them, he decided to let loose just as we reached the camera's to take a photo, which meant that all his guts exploded and projected down onto them. I dont supose they paid for the pictures, though we did have to pay for them to get some new clothes to compensate for the ones that had Charlies puke on them. After that incident, we decided it was time to go home. On sunday, they came round but this time we decided to stay at home, watch movies, eat more junk food and play video games. But I have to say that this weekend was the most fun ive had since i can remember.
"Wow, i guess spending time with the boys was much better than a spa weekend with mum then?" Lilly winks.
"Yeah definately." I answer as we reach our designated table in the canteen. Tom and Vince are already sitting down waiting for us but there isnt any sign of James yet. Im sure he is here though. He did say that he would be here and if he isnt then im going to finnaly loose it with him. I have had enough of all this waiting and i just cant be dealing with it anymore.
"So how was your weekend with James, heard-",
"Wait, what? We went to New York to see dad," Tom interupts me.
"Yeah we told you this last friday. Is your amnesia turning to short term memory loss or something?"
"Vince!" Georgia slaps his arm for being rude. Only i can make jokes about my disabilty.
"What! Im just saying. I mean, why on earth would we spend the weekend with him when we haven't even seen or spoken to him in like a week?"
I knew it!
"Not seen or spoken to who?"
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Lost memories.
RomanceImagine waking up from a two month coma with no memory of who you are or who you were. Trying to figure it out is not as easy at it seems and maybe somethings are not meant to be found out. Curiousity kill the cat. You might be next.