My name is Leo Carter. I am a teenage boy that, lost my memory at the age of 16, I have a brother that seems like he just doesn't care about me right now, I have a Dad that I barely see, I have a best friend that is rich, sucks at school, and has no girlfriend, and I who has a girlfriend, hasn't seen her the entire day.
Me: Joy.
Me: Joy.
Me: Joy.
Also, Me: Joy!
Me again: Joy where are you?
Me.as well: Joy why aren't you answering me?
So she never responded, whatever.
I kept tapping my phone on my fore head like, it was gonna make Joy magically respond saying she was fine, and that she was just not feeling well, and decided to stay home from school.
I checked my phone again, just to make sure that would happen.
It didn't, of course.
I sigh running a hand through my hair.
Maybe, I should get up and do something productive...... at 9:00.
Yes it was late, yes Micah and I are the only two souls in the house, and yes, I'm bored.
So I didn't bother to tell Mic I was heading out, only because, he doesn't tell me when he leaves the house and I always think he's in the house with me, but I'd step out my room for a second and see him coming from the front door. He wouldn't tell me where he went or anything.
And I didn't tell him I was heading out, because I didn't feel like it.
As soon as I stepped outside, I checked my phone to see if Joy had responded yet, even though I already knew she hadn't cause I would have felt the vibration from my phone, in my pocket.
I walked a while, probably 30 minutes, when I realized where I was.
I have a bad sense of direction, so I knew I would get lost either way, but I didn't expect to pull up on Joy's street.
I recognized it instantly.
Why haven't I thought to go to her house, earlier?
Maybe Because I don't know where it is.
I walked around for a little while trying to search for Joy's house.
I eventually found it, but when I was heading toward the familiar house, there was some one at the door. I froze in my tracks, seeing Joy standing in the door way.
Okay, she's alright.
But... who's that?
The guy was standing in front of Joy, wearing a hood so I couldn't really see their face.
It looked like they were having a conversation. Joy looked pretty pissed. But then after a few more words exchanged she didn't look pissed.
It made me want to know more what was going on.
I could hear their voices, but couldn't make out what they were saying. The guy was tall and his figure seemed awfully familiar, but that's when it hit me.
Why is Joy talking to other guy's?
Okay, I know better not think she's cheating on me, but.....
I move more to the side so i could see who the guy was, that's when he turned and I was pretty shocked to see Rich's face. Shocked, I even tripped over a who knows what, and fell almost making a loud enough noise for them to hear me. I didn't care enough to check. I mean.......it's cliche or whatever, but, I'm concerned...
What the actual eff is Trevor doing at Joy's house?
"Okay, relax..."I whisper to myself, and slowly get up off the ground.
But the weird thing, their talking to each other like they've been doing this all their lives. I inhaled. Exhaled.
Don't think bad about Joy.
Don't think bad about Joy.
I watched them carefully. Any subtle move they made, made my stomach lurch. And then, the whole atmosphere changed when Trevor said something. Joy had on a straight, but confused expression, then they stared at each other for a couple seconds, like what Trevor had just said, killed the vibes. Then, Trevor like, grabbed her hand and leaned toward her like he was finnen to kiss her, and she was totally standing there like, Sure kiss me, i'm not in a relationship already at all, and i'm sooo sure the person i'm in a relation ship with, is not watching us, and not about to punch the next living creature he see's in their loving, beautiful face.
So, their lips touched, but Joy like, pushed herself back, and I turned myself around and didn't see what happened next, just in case something else weird happened.....whatever.
I inhaled. Exhaled. Tried my hardest not to release a loud sob, and carried myself home trying not too hard to think about wtf I just witnessed. Except it took me a while to get home, cause....I'm dumb, but I made it. Micah, happened to be getting home the same time as me, but I din't punch him in face, cause he already looked like he got pressed. Mic nodded his head toward me, with a grey hood on, half his blond hair bobbing with his head. "Where were you?" I shrug putting my hand on the door knob."Y'know, getting crushed..." I look at him, examining the bruises on his face a normal teenager would try to hide from their brother. "Where were you?" Mic shrugs, like me, "Y"know, getting jumped." So....I'm not gonna ask. I nod, then turned the door knob, but the door wouldn't open. It was like, 10:30. Dad was definitely here.
Did he lock us out?
"It's locked." I said
"Well," Mic sighed. "I guess we can die out here,"
I roll my eyes."Is this like, something dad does if we're not home before him?" Mic sighs and sits down on the steps, "Always."
Love this story people, it's 12:10 rn, and I could be doing something way less interesting than this.
I Hope u, enjoyed another one of these, slow-get-to-the-point chapters, have a nice weekend.🖖🏾✌🏾👌🏾💪🏾🙏🏾👍🏾🖤🖤
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RomantikLeo Carter is a teenage boy who, one day wakes up not exactly knowing who he is. His memory loss was from a car accident, four months before. He remembers only somthings that happened those few months ago, not allot, but some. Leo tries to continue...
