Lost in our imagination (The Vamps FanFiction)

112 - Finishing at last

June 2017

Livi's P.O.V

I can't believe how fast the last year has gone. It's been two years since I started again at the academy and since the accident. Brad and Katie have been engaged for a year as well now but still haven't followed anything through with it. After Brad proposed and Katie said yes we were really excited about it for a few weeks and there was loads of talk about the wedding but Katie didn't plan anything. Brad's been away a lot and has had a crazy schedule so they haven't been able to get together to plan anything. In a way I think that's quite nice as right now, I don't think they're ready to get married. They're both still young and Katie and Brad want to be able to spend time together once their married and right now, that is just not possible. However, whenever they chose that the time is right and they are going to get married, I will be right there next to Katie supporting her. I can imagine that Katie must find it quite hard to date Brad as it puts her in the public eye, nothing about her relationship or life is her own privacy. Quite often she's got people coming up to her when she's out and about or camera's flashing at her. Honestly, I would hate that life, but then she does love Brad so I guess I would put up with it to if I was in her position.

Anyway, not much has happened in the past year with Brad and Katie. Not a huge amount has happened with my amnesia either. I've not remember much apart from Connor last year, honestly I am really glad I remembered his name. Since then we were introduced and he feels like a brother to me. I can remember a few things about the year missing from my life that involve Connor and Brad but not huge amounts, there's still a lot missing but I'm not giving up yet. I haven't met the other two people in the band yet, well apart from running in to the guy who I used to date. I still have no memory of that or who he even is, and I have no idea what so ever who the other member of the band is. I think now I am staying away from him is so that I can remember him, like I did with Connor.

However, today is a big day for me. I was finishing at the academy. I finished working about a month ago but now I am officially graduating. There is a small show case and then final graduation ceremony. As part of my choreography in the last year we had to do a paired piece with a male partner, which of course Ben and I teamed up for. We're performing our piece today during the show case. This will be the first time I've performed in front of a crowd since I can remember. The only people who have seen me dance over the past two years have been Katie, Ella, Ben and of course teachers and assessors. However, Ben talked me in to doing this so I am doing it for him.

As for anything extra going on in my life, nothing! I know most of the people at school now but I still stick to Ella and my all-time best friend, apart from Katie (who's my sister anyway), Ben. I haven't had any sort of relationship with anyone as by the time I finally got to grips with the whole Alfie thing, I didn't want one. I have people around me who love me and that's all I need. If the right guy comes along then I'll be happy to talk to him. But for now, there is no one, apart from the odd very bad date from someone Ella has tried to set me up with. After the second one I told her not to find someone for me and I was fine on my own! As for Ben and Ella, he finally apologised to her and they are friends again now. However he still claims he likes another girl, but I still don't know who it is...

"Livi, Ben's at the door" Katie said snapping me out of my thoughts. I was sat at the breakfast bar with my toast. Of course Katie was coming with me today to see my last performance and to see me graduate but I had to go early with Ben to practise. Katie was going to come later with Brad and Connor I think but I wasn't 100% sure. Right now I was too worried about this performance to think about it.

"You ready?" Ben smiled walking in with his hands stuffed in his pockets.

"Not really" I mumbled putting my plate in the sink.