I fell, hit my head, and now I have a hot boyfriend?!

Chapter 2 (:

"Nicole, you hit your head. You have amnesia." The doctor told me is a calm voice.

"When will she get her memories back?" my mother asked to doctor.

The kept talking, but I couldn't focus. I couldn't seem to look away from the hurt expression on Cole's face. He couldn't be my boyfriend. I'm a pimply, slightly overweight 14 year old girl, with split ends. He looked like a god. His dark brown hair almost covered his eyes and had that perfect flit that you only see in movies. His lips looked smooth, kissable. He looked at least 18 though.. And then it hit me.

"Mom, what year is it?!"

The words hit me like cold water. "Honey, it's 2010. Don't you remember anything?"

"I-I remember falling when I was running to Liam's house.."

"Oh.. That was a long time ago, Nicole. You had a minor concussion."

"What happened with me and Liam? We were best friends.." I had to ask. We could never have just drifted apart.

"You had a fight right before we moved. You haven't talked to him since then."

"What was the fight about?"

"I'm not sure. You just came home crying one day and said you didn't want to talk about it."

I needed to find out what happened. Liam was my best friend! I almost forgot the hot guy in the room.

"And you're my boyfriend?" I asked him with a look of confusion.

"Uh.. Yeah. That would be me." Oh my god. His voice was the most amazing thing I've ever heard.

I looked over to the table beside my bed; it was covered in cards, flowers and other gifts. I picked up a few cards to read names I've never heard of. Delilah, Samara, Luke, Gavin, and Laney were the biggest, so I'm guessing they're my closer friends.

"Who are all these people?" I asked. I never had a lot of friends before. What happened?

"They're you're friends, Nic." My mom said. It was good to hear her call me Nic. She used to before.

I needed to get away from there. "Can I use the rest room?" I asked.

"Oh, of course. Down that hall." the doctor told me.

I got out of bed, and walked down the hall he pointed to. I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. That could not be me.

My face looked soft and smooth and my dark brown hair was cut nicely with lighter highlights. I was tanned and had big breasts. This was going to take time to get used to. I looked down. Even in the hospital gown, I could see my toned legs. Woah. Even though my hair was messy and I had no makeup on, I had to admit. I looked hot.

No wonder I had a hot new boyfriend.

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Sorry it's so short. I'm really busy right now so I only had about 20 minutes to write it. There might be some errors because I didn't have a lot of time. Comment, vote and like. Thanks (: