Chapter 32

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*Hunter's POV*

"So anything you would like to know?" I turned to Stacey and asked her.

She thought for a minute, thinking of stuff she might want to know. "Umm, how old are you guys?" she asked us.

"I'm 22." I said and looked at Dan and Shay.

"I'm 22 also and he's 27." Shay said pointing at himself then Dan. "Anything else?"

"I'm 18 right?" I nodded. "And you're my boyfriend?" she looked at me. I looked at the other boys, not knowing what to say.

"Uh, you were."

"I'm not anymore?" she asked, sounding confused. "Why not?"

"You and him kissed." I gestured over a Shay. "And you guys told me on national TV and well yeah." I looked down and played with my hands.

"I'm sorry." She looked at me, then him. Then back at me. "And he's my bestfriend?" she pointed at Shay.

"I was. After the stuff with Gracelyn you said you needed time and needed to gain my trust again. We're not best friends anymore, just friends." Shay told her.

"Oh," she looked down. "Okay."

"Is everything okay?" I asked her.

"Uh, I think so." she smiled. How I miss seeing that beautiful smile every morning when I wake up. "I think I remember what happened with, uh Gracelyn?" She said, making it seem like a question.

"Yes?" we waited for her to go on.

"Shay and her dated? and she doesn't like me and she bullies me? The she was only using Shay to get to me and it worked. That's when I went back to Virginia and my dad hit me?" I nodded and she smiled.

I can tell that everyone is excited to see that she is starting to remember things slowly. "Yes. That's exactly what happened." I smiled.

*Stacey's POV*

I got up and walked out back. I sat on the pier and crossed my legs like a pretzel. I told Hunter I wanted to be alone right now. My mind is going crazy with questions and thoughts. It's just one big jumbled mess.

Why can't I remember anything?

Why was I abused?

Who is everyone?

Who am I?

Where am I?

All so many questions, but not even the answers will help me solve them. Is something wrong with me? Will I be like this forever? "Hey." I looked beside me and Hunter was there.

"Hi."

"You okay?" He asked me.

"Just a lot running through my mind. Will I be like this forever?" I turned to look at him.

"No, it will just take some time for you to get your memory back. I won't give up until you remember everything." I smiled slightly and looked at the water. "Everything will be okay, just don't do that to me ever again."

"Can I ask your something?" He nodded and I sighed. "Why do you care about me so much, even if we aren't together anymore? I mean, I don't remember anything as to why we broke up, but why is it you care so much?" I asked him.

"We broke up because you and Shay kissed."

"Right." I said. He told me before, but I forgot.

"I love you Stacey. I care so much about you and I don't know what I would do without you, but you don't remember me, others, or anything. I miss you, I miss you're beautiful smile. Your hugs, laughs, the way you loved for me to hug you from behind. The jokes we share and I even miss the drama. I love you and I need you, please try harder to remember." He begged me. I bit my bottom lip and sighed. "I'm going to try my hardest to help you remember. I'm not giving up."

"Thanks." I smiled slightly at him. I wraped my arms around his waist and hugged him. He looked at me, shocked, but then hugged back. I really am trying to remember everything, but it's hard. I barely remember my name. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Sure, anything."

"Okay, so you remember those pictures you were showing me. I think of us two?" He nodded his head. "And when you left me that note. Both having something to do with us on stage singing together, I believe?" I asked him.

"Yes."

"Is there like any sort of video from it? Maybe that'll help me remember some things?"

"I'll look online." Online? I thought for a minute. "You look confused. Online is like something where you can go and research things." I nodded. "It's pretty awesome."

"Sounds cool." I smiled.

"Let's go look for the video." He stood up, then helped me up. We walked inside and he got on his, what did he call it? Computer, I believe. He did some typing and a few minutes later he had the video up. "Here it is."

"Thanks." I smiled and watched. None of this looks fimilar, but that does look like me.

"Do you remember any of it?" He shut the computer and looked at me.

"I mean, yeah I know that's me. But it doesn't seem fimilar. Like I don't remember it at all. I'm sorry." I sighed.

"Stop apologizing, it's fine."

"I just feel bad. I want to remember things. I don't want to be like this anymore. I want to be who I was before I jumped." I twirled my fingers.

"You're not going to be like her. You're going to be stronger and better. You'll be different."

"Will people still like me?"

"You aren't the most popular person. Basically Shay, Dan, Danielle, and I are your only friends."

"Oh. She looked down. Is that a bad thing?" She asked me.

"No. It just means your stronger and that you don't take any one's bull shit." A small smile appeared on my face.

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