Remember Me

You could almost forget you cant remember. Get it?

I walked slowly down the high ceilinged hall on the second floor, well, third floor in America I suppose.

There were five doors leading off it, and another ladder at the opposite end of the hall. I'm guessing the hall ran through the centre of the house with rooms either side.

I opened the first door, it looked like a small library, look at that later. Then next one was a bathroom covered in white marble surfaces. The last door on that side was a bedroom. Terry's I suppose.

On the other side of the hall was a living room with views onto a huge garden from floor to ceiling glass. In the other was my parents bedroom. The next floor down had a similar layout with another bathroom, living room, two bedrooms (a spare room and Isaac's parents) but instead of a library there was a games room. I guessed that the other attic room was Isaac's. When I reached the ground floor I walked through the only available door from the entrance besides the staircase.

It led into a huge open plan kitchen and dining area with sofas and a huge tv through a door at the end. If you went under the staircase ad round to the other side there was a huge hall for parties and such stuff. There were also stairs leading down to a huge swimming pool in the basement.

The house, my house, was extraordinary.

After searching the house thoroughly I found Isaac in the kitchen cooking something that smelled suspiciously like a good old chicken curry. Quite possibly my favourite meal.

"Since when could you cook?" I asked him. He shrugged.

"Since I was about fourteen, don't you remember? Oh wait-" he teased. I hit him on the back of the head.

"I've got nice clothes." I told him. He looked at my outfit.

"Looks good, although if you want to dress like you usually did you would take off the jacket and undo about two more buttons on that shirt." He informed me. I slowly did as he asked.

"There," he grinned. "You could almost forget you cant remember anything!" His eyes widened. "Oh my god, did you get that! Forget you've forgotten!" He laughed manically and I shook my head.

"Same old Isaac." I muttered. I sat down at the long dark wooden table and waited for the good Isaac was preparing.

"Still your favourite." He informed me. I grinned and picked up a knife and fork, digging into the delicious meal.

"Can I ask some questions?" Isaac nodded.

"Can I cook?" I asked. He smirked.

"Like a goddess." He told me. I grinned.

"Could I drive well?"

"For a woman." That earned him a smack on the head.

"How well did I do in school?" I asked.

"Terribly. You were literally bottom of the class!" he shook his head.

"What?!" I gasped incredulously.

"I'm kidding. You were doing really well, near the top in fact! Which was incredibly impressive as you spent half the days skiving of school with chase and his friends."

"What was I doing when I got into the accident?" Isaac looked pained.

"We were going to this party my friend Danny was holding, you didn't want to come, but I made you. I was driving the car and it was dark. It was my damn fault!" He slammed the table. "When you were unconscious I called the ambulance straight away because you were jammed in the car and I couldn't get you out. The let me ride in the back with you but I waited for a few hours outside with Alissa and Rowanne for you to wake up. When the nurse told my you had lost your memory it killed me. Because I knew it was my fault you couldn't remember. And it would be my fault if you never did." He finished shakily.

"It's okay Zac!" I told him, taking his hand across the table. "I don't blame you!"

"But chase, Alissa, Rowanne, Angelina, they all do. Chase won't even look at me." Isaac admitted.

"I'll talk to him." I assured him. "I swear I'll talk to him."

"Talk to who?" Came a voice from the doorway. The voice sent shivers through me I didn't understand.

It was Chase.

A/N. sorry it's short. I was going to make this chapter and the last chapter into one but I decided to split it so they are shorter. I happened you enjoy! What d'you think Maria's gonna say to chase huh? I have a feeling it'll be an awkward conversation if you ask me.

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