Memory.

Part Nine.

I walked into the lunch room that seemed so familiar, but so strange. I know I have spent the last four years of my life in this school, but yet I still have to figure out where everything is. Amnesia sucks, if you didn't know.

Alisha helped me though. She put a smile on my face when I didn't feel like smiling. She suddenly yelled, "Hey Penny!!!!"

She waved at a tall blonde girl sitting at a table. But before we started walking over there, she turned to me and said, "Oh. Are you okay with this?"

"With what?" I asked confused.

"Siting at Penny's table." Alisha frowned.

"Uh - yeah! Why wouldn't I be?" I narrowed my eyes. Something seems off.

"Uh-h.... no reason. Lets go..." She grabbed my wrist and led me towards the table.

Something was definitely off. And Alisha wasnt telling me.

I took a seat in front of Penny and realize how beautiful she was. She has very pretty hazel eyes, and blonde hair with a few dark blonde hilights. A pink strip of hair ran down the side of her perfectly shaped face.

"Hello, Amber." Penny smiled fakely.

"Hi." I said shyly. My first impression of her? She was the head cheerleader that no one messes with and she messes with anyone she pleases. Every school has a 'Penny,' I guess.

Alisha spoke up and broke the awkward greeting. "So, Penny.. How is Dylan?"

I wondered who this guy Alisha spoke of was, and I hoped someone answered outloud without me asking to ask. I am tired of asking who everyone is and everything.

Penny rolled her eyes at the question. "He's fine. He is just in the hospital for pneumonia. It's not a big deal."

I looked around at everyone at the table and saw no one was going to speak up. "Um, actually, pneumonia is serious and can lead to other very serious or life threatening infections."

Penny narrowed her makeup-lined eyes at me. "I'm sorry, did someone ask you to talk?"

"Leave her alone, Pen." Alisha jumped in. "She is going through a lot right now."

She rolled her eyes for the hundredth time since I have been here and said, "Oh. My bad. I forgot you got stupid in the head."

"I'm not stupid." I snapped. "I wasn't my choice to be in a car accident and lose my memory."

Penny shrunk. "Look, sorry. It's no secret that sometimes I can be a bitch." She admitted and I raised my eyebrows at her attempt to apologize.
"How about we just forget about it. My parents are out of town this weekend and I am having a huge party. You in?"

I looked at Alisha and she grinned. "O-okay... what do I wear?"

"What you always wear." She said sassily. Alisha glared at her and Penny said "Oh, so I guess you don't know what you usually wear.... um, just wear a mini dress and some stilettos. Keep it classy."

"Okay." I said quietly. I still can't imagine myself wearing those things. I mean, I know I got up this morning and put on this ... revealing outfit ... But showing this much skin is taking some getting used to, you could say.

"There you are." A husky voice whispered in my ear. I saw Penny sit up straight and stick her.. perky little chest out. Her eyes brightened at whoever was behind me.

I turned my head around and looked up. Harry was standing over me and smiling down. "What on earth on you doing...." he glanced up at penny and her friend, "....over here?"