Don't Lose Your Focus

Prologue

Sam's POV

... I woke up feeling a slight ache on my head especially my forehead. I sat up, just to found out I'm in a hospital room. Aunt Bella, seriously? Gosh. I really did passed out, huh? I thought it was just a headache. What got into me all of a su-

Out of nowhere the door swung open and a guy came in with a surprised face. Yeah, wrong room, dude. Go away.

But unfortunately he didn't. He still walked in with amazed look. And I began to be alarmed. WTF, dude! Don't come near me! I screamed telepathically but of course he didn't hear it. WTF, Sam!

"Hi, Sammy.", the guy said softly, standing in front of the bed, smiling warmly. Uh.. who are y- "Ah!" I cried as the pain in my head suddenly came in a flash again. Feeling like I just got punched. God, that's just awful.

"Crap! Are you okay?", he asked rushing next to me, looking concerned as I caressed my temple. And, my god! I noticed how gorgeous he looks. I can't even... his eyes! His face is so... somewhat familiar? I don't know.

He's so dreamy...

The guy chucked softly while looking at me funnily. And I realized how stupid I must have look 'cause my mouth was slightly opened! God! Sam, you idiot! You're in front of a gorgeous guy! Don't be a fool!

"Sam, are you okay?", he asked again, eyeing me with concern. Making me feel warm. Um... wait. How does he know my name? Do I know this guy? I don't think so, I don't recall seeing him before.

"Okay, wait.", I said, backing up a bit from him. "I don't know you.", I said bluntly, it's true! "And-" He giggled, interrupting me. "You don't? Really?", he asked with a sarcastic smile. Dude, I just told you. And don't make fun of me or I'll hate you. Don't make me hate you.

"Yeah. And do I supposed to know you? How do you know my name?", I asked bluntly again, eyeing at him. He only giggled. "Sam, you're cute.", he said, smiling attractively. Wait, what? Don't. Don't play with me. Did he really meant that though? Uh, why do I care? Duh. God, I'm so gullible! Well, usually I'm not.... Uh...

F**k! Did I f***ing seriously forgot about Trevor? My Trevor? Oh, I'm so sorry, baby! I didn't mean to. It's just that this guy is playing with me, making me flustered. Well, you'll never find out. Tee-hee! Gosh! I'm so bad.

What should I do now? There's a hot dude in my room calling me cute and shit. It's makings me uneasy. Help me!

"Relax, Sammy.", the guy said, smiling sweetly. He probably saw how puzzled I looked. Uh! My heart just jumped! Don't do this to me. "Uh... who are you anywa-" In a flash, aunt Bella walked in, interrupting the atmosphere. Great! Thank god! Now I can feel at ease. "Bella!", I screamed excitedly, rushing to hug her. "Call me aunt, you cheeky kid.", she said defensively and hugging me back.

"So. You've finally met.", aunt Bella said radiantly. Wait. What does she mean by that? What is she talking about? Do I suppose to know this guy?

"Yeah.", they guy said, grinning. I wrinkled my forehead at him, making him giggle. Okay...

"Aunt Bella.", I called her name. "Yes, dear?", she answered kindly. "Am I missing something here? Like, what's going on?" I asked, trying not to be blunt and say 'hell'. I should have asked a ton of others but decided to just put it there.

Aunt Bella grabbed my hand and dragged me back to the bed and we sat down. "Sam.", she sighed. Oh, god. I feel this is a 'talk'. So I just waited for her next words. "Remember when you were in a coma the whole month of August three months ago?", she said, recalling the past. "Causing you to have an amnesia?", she questioned. "Yeah.", I answered blankly, still confused. I mean, why is she bringing that up? Don't tell me it got something to do with him.

"Well." She paused, looking uneasy. What? Tell me. You're making me nervous! "He's kind of the reason that you were in a coma and had amnesia", she said gently.

Oh, my freaking god! What? What! I finally found out who was the cause of this. The cause of me! It was this guy! This guy right here! This ass! Oh, my god! Wait, what did he do, actually? What happened?! Is he a bad guy? And why am I finding this out now, literally? Didn't aunt Bella know? How about anyone? And how about him? Where was he been this whole time?

Oh, my god! This is a lot to handle.   Ah! I feel my head pounding again. Aaah!!!

"Sam, are you okay?", the guy asked concernedly, leaning closer to me. "Sammy.", aunt Bella soothed, "what's wrong?", she asked worriedly. Aah!! My head!