The Runaway Boy With Amnesia

Chapter Seven

I grabbed my leather jacket and headed straight for the door, walking a few blocks to a hotel where Josh is staying. I kept staring at the photos from my phone; it's weird how I don't remember any of it.

Josh opened his hotel door immediately, hugging me. "I'm so glad you remember," he whispered to me.

"Not exactly," I say, shaking my head, "I only remember that one thing."

"Which is?"

I reach for my phone from my pocket, showing him the picture of us. "I enjoyed that day," Josh smiled.

"I did too" I half smiled back. Josh invited me in; I led myself sitting on the bed, Josh holding me close, "Do you want anything to eat or drink?" I shook my head.

"Does anyone know you're here?"

"No," I whispered.

"Come, let us get in the covers, and we can just cuddle," He said as he got in the bed.

Well, that just got awkward fast, isn't that cheating? I am with Danny, I think. It's complicated without my memory. I took it upon myself to get in; it seems harmless enough. Josh pecked my forehead and lightly scratched my head "You slept all day, I don't think you are tired."

"I'm not, I just don't know what else to do now," I say quietly. Josh turned on the T.V. watching some show while I lay my head on his chest, my arms wrapped around him "Comfortable?" he asked "Yes thank you" I look up at him.

The morning sun came up, as I didn't get a wink of sleep that night. Josh got up, ready to take me home "How are you feeling this morning?"

"I'm alright."

Walking around home feels so dull, there's nothing to do. Jake is at work while I go back tomorrow. I got on my computer to see what's new like Tumblr. Seeing photos from the past year that I don't remember posting is not fun; I closed my laptop so I can make some breakfast for myself, at least my famous scrambled egg is the one thing I can remember.

Derek came in sitting next to me while I eat my eggs. "How are you feeling this morning, sweet pea?"

"Alright, just bored," I answered.

Derek kissed the side of my head the sits on the couch. "Once you're finished go get dressed, we'll go anywhere you want."

I took the time to get ready with ripped jeans, a tank, and converse. My phone buzzed with a text message from Jake, hoping I'll be having a great day. I texted Jake hoping he will have a great day at work.