Chapter 31: The Brown-Haired Boy

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(A/n: ik I promised to update Wednesday but uHhH.. I'm lazy 😭 and I was too busy being thick on roblox 💀💀💀💀but hErE i aM😗 AND 9.42k READS BOI TFF ILYSMM U LITTLE BABUSHKAS 💘)

Angel's POV:

The unknown brown haired boy was forced out of the room, and I felt... sad. I didn't know why, but he felt important to me. Somehow he made me feel safe around all of these strangers (A/n: STRANGERS.. STRANGER THINGS! Ok sorry not the time💀) trying to help me.

The thing was, I didn't want help. I wanted to figure out why that boy was here and what the hell a boyfriend even was.

I decided to speak up and ask the blonde nurse. I tapped her lightly and she turned her head towards me.

"Wh-who was that boy?" I asked her. "I told you, sweetie. He's your boyfriend," she responded softly. I furrowed my eyebrows and tapped her again. "What's that?" I questioned.

She smiled and sighed. "A boyfriend? A boyfriend is.. someone you love. Someone that's close to you and can trust them with anything and he can be there for you for a shoulder to cry on," She rambled and my mind wandered.

Someone I love?

"Is it a brother?" I asked her. She chuckled and shook her head. I didn't understand what was so funny, so I just giggled along with her.

"No, someone you love romantically. Meaning you want to marry them, do you remember what marriage is?" She asked me. I nodded my head slowly. "Do you plan to marry Noah?"

That name..

The name sounded so familiar to me. I brushed off the thought of a 'Noah' then it finally clicked in my mind. I remembered what a boyfriend was.

But Noah? Who is that?

"I-is Noah my boyfriend?" I asked the nurse. She opened her mouth to answer, but the doctor interrupted her by ordering her to put a mask over my face. I kicked and yelled and screamed for them to stop.

"Who is Noah?! Tell me now! Is he my boyfriend or not?! I need to know!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The nurse mouthed 'I'm sorry', turned around, and ignored my questions.

I started to become frustrated. Extremely frustrated.

"Calm down, sweetie. We'll answer your questions once we get your heart rate down. All you need to do is stay calm," the doctor said soothingly. I decided to listen to him since screaming at them was getting me nowhere. I sat back in the bed and stared at the ceiling.

After what felt like fifty thousand years, they had finally finished and were ready to answer my questions.

"Your mom will be here shortly," the doctor told me while leaving the room. I gave him a confusingly look, but he ignored me.

"M-mom?" I asked the nurses. "Yes, do you remember her?" The brunette asked while holding up a picture of a lady that looked like me. Or I looked like her. Either way we looked alike, and I didn't like it.

"She's not s-supposed to be me," I stuttered whilst on the verge of tears, not knowing why. The nurse place her hand on my shoulder and I lightly jerked back.

"She's not you. You don't remember your mom?" She asked me. I stared down at my well-bit nails and thought hard.

"Is her name Kasandra?" I asked completely clueless. The nurse nodded her head, full of joy. I smiled feeling great about myself.

"A boyfriend is someone I love?"

"Yes it is,"

"That Noah boy is my boyfriend?" I questioned. The nurse just nodded her head. She looked like she was getting tired of answering my questions, but I was still curious.

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