The Babysitter (Justin/Jasmine)

Tenth Part

Everyone was in Jasmine's room, we were waiting for her to wake up. She started to move and she got up slowly, I smiled. "Jasmine you're okay!" I said kissing her whole face, she giggled, I couldn't help but chuckle. "how are you feeling?" Her mom asked with happy tears. "I'm feeling fine, but who am I?" She asked, our eyes widened. "Jasmine, please don't play like that." Her dad said. She looked confused, she looked at me. "So who are you?" She asked. "I'm Justin. Your best friend." I said. It hurt to say that, but for right now it was best Jasmine and I were just friends, she lost her memory. "The car hit must made her loose memory. Just tell her things of her life and it'll help her remember." The doctor said, we all nodded. This was just worst, Jasmine was in the hospital because of some bastard and now she doesn't remember anything.

Jasmine's POV:

The woman who said she was my mom took me to a house, she said I lived there with her and her husband who is my dad. She showed me my room, and I saw pictures of me and some other people. There was a picture of me and this really cute guy. "That's Taylor." I heard a voice. I turned around and there stood Justin my best friend, at least that's what he told me he was. "Hey!" I said. "Who's Taylor?" I asked. "You're best friend since forever." He said. "So I have two best friends that are guys?" She asked. He came over to me and grabbed a picture frame he introduced me who they were. Demi, my friend since 8th grade. Jazzy, my childhood friend, my best friend ever. Tory, my friend since 3rd grade. That's what he told me I smiled, they were all really pretty. But who am I what was I to Justin? He looks at me as if we were more than just friends does he like me? I have to admit he's cute.