Chapter Thirteen

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Xavier's POV
My parents woke me up from my nap, "Why did y'all wake me up?" I said all sleepy, they told me the news about Amanda, I ran to my phone in shock and called her.
Xavier: Amanda, are you there?
Amanda: Who are you? I don't know you! Call ended
I started crying, my own best friend doesn't remember me.. My parents come into the room and comfort me, "T-This got to be a joke right, right?" I say through the tears, I look up at them and they put their heads down. "How did this happen.." My dad speaks; "Helen and her friends were bullying her and she tried sticking up for herself, they pushed her down the stairs." "I have to see her again! I have to!" I cry even more, my mom speaks; "You can't, I'm sorry, it's not a good idea for you to go over there when she's like this, I'm sorry, you can't see her ever again until she gets her memory back" when she finished her sentence I stormed off into my room, slam the door and cry. I hold on to the stuff she gave me. I stay in my room, the darkness of it, crying all day. I don't leave my room for food or anything except the bathroom.
Amanda's POV
Who's Xavier, who's this guy in my locket, on my lock screen, all over my room, who's jacket is this!? I'm so confused! I want to remember everything, I want to remember this Xavier my parents keep talking about and the guy who called me.
Xavier's POV
I don't think I'll ever stop crying, my best friend doesn't even remember me! I hate the world! I start crying even more. I need to see her, I want her to remember me. I beg my parents for us to move back and they deny it. I don't leave my room at all anymore. I just cry, and cry. Now I know what she felt like. I got to let her go and run its course I guess..I text this with all my strength;
Xavier: Goodbye Amanda, I'll see you soon, hopefully, and I hope you get better. I love you. Text sent.
I start crying. She is gone forever, I'm gone forever, I am empty..I am lost, she was my map to the world, but I lost my map. I hope to meet up with her again in a few years...

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