3 months later...
Jared's POV
Charlie is still unconscious after what happened 3 months ago.
We haven't felt Bebe's presence since then and we're starting to get worried about her.
Charlie's POV
"I remember..." someone whispered in my head.
*flashback*
"You must be Bebe Rexha...What are you doing here?" I asked as I grabbed my hand and rubbed it.
"My boyfriend and I got into a fight and he locked me up in my room so I escaped..." she said and my eyes grow big.
"Oh, that's terrible! No man should treat a girl that badly!" I replied.
"I know..." She said as I grabbed her hand again and pulled her into my car.
Without second thoughts, I came inside the room and shouted "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!?!?!?" I shouted with complete anger in me and they stopped kissing.
I heard Bebe's new song called F.F.F. at first, I thought it meant F*CK F*CK F*CK which would explain Bebe's anger at me.
But, I heard something different....I felt like I'm the one to blame for the incident....
"*sigh* I should have understood the whole thing or told her how I felt or act like a real friend with no feelings....but something else came out of my mind...And I blame myself for it...." I said to myself.
I heard my phone ring to which I assumed that their near, but I read something worse. Far from what I was expecting.
I knew that the plan was done for. That all I've worked for is worth nothing. That she...well....she....might not make it.
I sat down in the corner and cried. Jared came near me and sat down beside me. All I did was I gave him my phone for him to read.
At 2 a.m. I woke up to hear a loud long beep. I saw everyone asleep and Bebe's hert rate monitor beeping loudly and long. It meant that Bebe was dying.
I was frozen. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything to stop her from dying. I felt nothing as if I were a lost soul. I felt numb as I watched her die.
I heard the beep stop "She's dead now...so sorry for keeping your hopes up..." I heard a deep calm voice whisper in my ear "What? Who said that?!?!" I shouted as I looked around still unable to move "Death..." he whispered as I lost conscious and died.
I woke up again at 2 a.m. to see everyone still sleeping and Bebe still alive. I was so relieved that I let out a deep breathe and went back to sleep.
"Charlie..." he said "Sir...you remember me?" I asked "Wait...He's your teacher? Well, I'm not gonna interrupt anymore." Taylor said "Of course I remember you. You were the type of kid who's addicted to music, and now, you're a music maker yourself." He said "Well, how are you?" I asked and the whole interrogation started "I'm actually trying to recover." He answered
The four of us, including Taylor, went inside the room to see a crying Charlie.
"What's wrong, Charlie?" I asked "She...She...." He said still crying "What's wrong? Tell us." I demanded "She...lost her memory. She doesn't remember any of this..." He said while taking a deep breathe and crying.
"I heard a loud thug on my head...It hurts so bad!!!" Bebe said "Bebe, maybe it's normal....here, drink this water..." I demanded as I handed her a glass of water "I'll go downstairs and make us some breakfast and you should drink your medicines..." I suggested as I went outside the room and downstairs like I said.
Bebe sat on the bed to take a rest. As she kept sitting around, she got bored so she went downstairs to watch tv.
Bebe went down the glowing stairs, but she felt a slippery object on her foot so she slipped and she slid down the stairs and on to the floor.
Her head bumped on each and every step as she kept falling down.
What would Ed want to discuss with me? I thought to myself as I had a flashback.
I remember when Ed told me that he would propose to Taylor when Bebe's memory is back in shape. I think the time has come; for Taylor to be a Sheeran!
I woke up from my flashback when Ed snapped his fingers right in front of my face.
"Yeah?!?!" I shouted "You remember the plan on me proposing to Taylor?" He asked "Well, yeah." I replied "Let's do it a little later this month.
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No One But You (Completed)
FanfictionWhat if two Celebrities NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE to be together actually be together? This is a fanfic of Charlie Puth and Bebe Rexha. Recover Lost Memories
