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Intermission : 1

- When the chapter is titled 'Intermission' it's just for me to sneak in random imagines I want to speew out. Enjoy them, if you don't want to read them. Go to the next chapter, alrighty 👌

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My eyebrows scrunched, as I heard the blaring of the alarm clock. It was that time of the year again, one most teens despised. Back to school. It seemed like Summer whisked past so quickly. I barely did anything, and suddenly, it was already time to go back.

I shuffled, and turned before letting my eyes slowly open. Adjusting to the new brightness of the room, finally letting my eyes fully opened. But when they did, there was someone else in the bed. I shot up and noticed, I wasn’t even in my bed, my room, my house.

Standing up out the bed feeling the chilling floor beneath my feet. Why was it so cold, it's summer right through those windows. I looked down at fresh sky blue pajamas hugging my body. The ground further away  than it did before I went to sleep, my long locks of hair didn’t show.

Was I kidnapped in my sleep? Did someone really chop off my hair? Why am I here? What’s happening to me?

Thoughts continued to circle into my head, until I was knocked out of my trans by someone grabbing my waist. Pulling me close to them, their chin resting on top of my right shoulder, nuzzling me. I peered behind me, it. It was a man.

“Can you please get off of me…”

“Well, I guess you’re not too affectionate this morning. Aren’t you? I swear you’re so bipolar. Last night you cuddled me just fine, now I can’t even hug you?” He let out a small chuckle.

What? Cuddled you last night? Bipolar?

“I don’t even know who you are.”

“y/n, really what’s wrong? Why are you talking crazy like this?”

I clenched my fists, turning around to face this unknown man. Letting my hands fall, he’s beautiful. His hair was long, and looked amazing though he just woke up. Even his worried his eyes, they were stunning. I’d love to get lost in them anyday. And though I knew it’d hurt him, for me to say this again.

“I don’t know you. But I wish I did know your name, you sure are handsome.”

I played with my hands staring down at the floor. He, the angel with an unknown name. He walked up to me and made me look at him.

“You haven’t been this shy to tell me I’m handsome since I met you, are you being serious about not knowing my name y/n?”

I shook my head yes, I felt like a child. A child that said something rude to get their parents attention, and now that I got it. It was the most terrible feeling. I wasn’t lying about not knowing his name. I woke up in a complete stranger’s house, but he wasn’t. At least through his eyes it wasn’t like that.

We’ve been together 15 years, and to him they’ve never been better. We met my Senior year in High School. The school year I would have been attending, if I didn’t wake up all these years later. I would know him like the back of my hand. But now it’s like we’re meeting all over again, our High school romance hit a rewind. And only one of us remembers how we got this far, one of us is back at the beginning of the book filled with chapters. Chapters of love, suffer, and we made it. But still, only one remembers. And there’s utterly nothing I can do about it, besides sit here and watch the man that I love. Or to seemed to love, be crushed, since all of our shared memories. Are now one sided. What happened to me that I can't remember these beautiful years...

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Sorry if it doesn't make full sense, I mean when do Wattpad stories make full sense. This is a oldie I did back in middle school.