Chapter 8

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I laid on the couch with Nate snuggled up to his side engrossed in the scary movie playing on the screen. Tiffany demanded that we watch a scary movie saying that it was our tradition every time that I spent the night we would watch them and end up having to sleep in the same bed together.

I looked at one of the recliners in the room and saw Tiffany watching the movie with a pillow curled in her lap holding it as if her life depended on it. I chuckled to myself at how crazy she looked and starting watching the movie again. I screamed as the actress got her head chopped off my the masked killer and jumped into the air landing back on the springy couch and tumpling into the floor.

I heard Nate laughing and I turned to glare at him. He just raised his hands defensively acting like he was completely innocent in the whole thing.

"You're just lucky you are cute." I stated sitting next to him on the couch again.

"Whatever you know you love me," I looked at him and saw him looking up at me with a goofy smile on his face.

I just rolled my eyes at him but felt a smile start creeping onto my face. "Hush so I can watch this movie."

After the movie was over we just sat around and talked for a little while until Tiffany jumped up running out of the room screaming about releasing fluids.

I giggled at her and looked over at Nate to see his staring at me intently. "What?" I asked feeling confused. Did I still have popcorn in my teeth?

"You're just so beautiful," he said looking deep into my eyes.

I felt heat rise into my cheeks, this was the first time somebody had called me beautiful, well since I could remember. Then again that wasn't very far. I looked into his dark pools feeling weightless, I felt my breath start coming fast as he lent closet to me.

He covered the distance to my face a lot fast than I thought he would and I felt him press his warm soft lips to mine for the second time tonight.

This kiss was way better than the first, I actually knew what to expect when he kissed me. His tongue slipped through my already parted lips and his arms wrapped around my waist pulling me impossibly closer to him. I snaked my arm around his back feeling the muscles in his back move and he held me close.

I pulled back and looked at him "Nate how old are you?"

He chuckled under his breath probably surprised by the question. "I just turned sixteen I'm only a few months older than you and Tiffany."

"That's good I figured I should know you a little better since you had you tongue in mouth."

"Yeah I guess you do. Sorry I kind of forget that you don't remember stuff you haven't really changed."

"It's okay don't worry about it I like that y'all treat me the same. I don't want pity or sympathy I want acceptance and understanding. Some people think that just because I lost my memory I'm not the same person but I am. I still have the same instincts, I just don't know why I want to do certain things like I don't understand why I want to keep kissing you or how I even know how to kiss but I just don't think."

"Wow I never thought about it like that," Nate said looking at me. He looked like he was really interested in what I said and he was really thinking what I had said through.

"Hey guys!" Tiffany yelled from the hallway. "You two aren't making out again are you?"

"No you can come in." I said laughing at her as she poked her head in checking before actually walking in the room.

"So are we going to watch another one or what?" She asked looking between Nate and I.

"No I should get going before my mom flips her lid." Nate said standing up.

Tiffany started waving her hands after him and pointing at me. I was kind of confused at what she was wanting me to do. She started mouthing words to me but it looked like she was trying to open her mouth as wide as she could and getting gum off the roof of it.

"She wants you to walk me out," Nate said looking at Tiffany shaking his head with laughter.

"Oh why couldn't you just say that?" I asked getting off the couch and walking to Nate.

"I was trying to be discreet but somebody is to stupid to figure out what I meant." Tiffany said sticking her tongue at me.

I stuck my tongue back at her and followed Nate out of the theater. I couldn't help but look at his butt as he walked a little ways in front of me. It was pretty nice if I say so myself I felt the urge to smack it so I intertwined my hands together. I didn't want him thinking I was a perv or something. He would figure that out later, I thought smiling slightly to myself.

"So I was wondering," Nate said pulling me out of my thoughts. "Would you like to go out with me?" he asked looking kind of nervous.

Did he just ask me out? Hurry up Natalie answer him before he thinks you have some sort of mental problem and he changes his mind.

I smiled up at him brightly "Yes I would. When?"

"You said yes?" he asked shocked.

"Yeah. Why was I not suppose to?" I asked confused. I thought guys was suppose to be happy when they got a positive answer back when they asked someone out.

"Yes you was I just didn't think you would I figured.....well....you know...." he said trailing off.

I was getting more confused as we talked. I hadn't felt this confused since I left the hospital, which it was the first day so I would probably be confused a lot for the next couple of months.

"So are we going out?" I asked needing clarification.

"Yeah I'll pick you up tomorrow at six if you want me to it's Saturday so I don't have to go to school."

"That's fine see ya then." I said pecking him on the cheek and closing the door.

I didn't have to go to school for a little while since I lost my memory. I would probably already failed by the time it comes back but I know I would do horribly if I went back now. I didn't have a chance of remembering any of that junk.

I walked back in the theater feeling happiest I had all day and boy was it a long day. I told Tiffany about the date with Nate and she promised to help me pick out and outfit for it but I wasn't really worried about it. He called me beautiful tonight and my hair was in a ponytail and I had sweats on. Nate really was a great guy and I was really excited about the first date, well that I would remember.

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