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chapter 6 - amnesia

[day 1 of break]

People say they want to get so drunk they can't remember anything in the morning. That's how I was feeling in this moment.

I awoke from my slumber with the worst hangover I've ever had. That was bad. I couldn't figure out whose bed I was currently laying in. That was bad also. I couldn't remember anything except my name was Michael and that I was gay.

This was not good at all. I've never gotten this drunk before. Sure, I've forgotten things in the past, but they usually come back after a day or two. I don't think this is the case. I groan loudly, partially because of my hangover, partially because of the situation.

"Oh look. The fag has awoken," Luke sneered from the doorway. "How was yesterday? Your dreams almost came true, huh? Too bad I'm not gay."

"Uhm. What even happened yesterday? I tried to make it seem like I was my normal self, but I was curious.

"You must have been really drunk? Well, fag, you tried to kiss me in front of all of our friends. And you got so shitfaced you cant even remember. Wow."

"Oh. Um, thanks?"

"Whatever. Now get out of my bed. Don't want your gay disease on it. Ash and Cal are waiting downstairs."

I shot out of the bed and immediately groaned in pain. Guess I'll need some medicine. I took slow steps towards the door and started to walk a little faster when he growled out 'go'.

I stepped down the stairs and tried to be quiet.

"MICHAEL," a boy with blonde curly-ish hair screamed from the hallway. Guess that didn't help. I winced and I think he got the picture. "Sorry. Your head still hurt?"

Ok here it goes.

"Yeah, uhm, I g-guess" I stuttered. I'm slowly blowing my cover.

"You okay, Michael?" the chinese looking boy frowned. (i love calum no racism here just joking)

"Yes I a- actually no. I don't know who you guys are. And also that mean boy upstairs," I admitted timidly.

"Woke up with amnesia" both boys say in unison before the bust out laughing. At this moment in time I'm really confused.

"That's very funny Michael. I get you're trying to be funny, but no joking around. We spending the week with each other before Cal and I leave to go back to our families" the blonde one spoke clearly.

"I'm really sorry. I have no idea who either of you are. There is a very mean boy upstairs. He called me a fag. Who is that?"

"You have no idea who we are? And Luke called you a fag?" The blonde boy asked again. He looked like he was getting angry and I got scared. Maybe I said the wrong thing? "He called you faggot!" He screamed.

"Oh no" Luke whispered from the stairs. We all turned to look at his ashamed face.

What's going on?

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