Lost Memories

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The things the doctor told me stay in my mind as I make my way back into y/n's room.
"Alright love, I know you don't remember much now but we're good to leave the hospital now," I say to y/n.
"I still don't know why I'd go with you. Also why is everyone here talking in a British accent?" Y/n asks me.
"Well you see we're in Britain right now... you decided to accompany me on tour." I explain.
"If we're in Britain then where am I even staying, I don't live here," she says confused.
"Your staying at my place c'mon we'll head over there now and I can give you more detail so we can try to get your memory," I say extending my hand out to her.
She hesitantly grabs it and we make our way out of the room.
??? POV
I had to be the world'd unluckiest fucker out there. I couldn't believe I ended up hurting my leg AGAIN during the show. And to make matters worse not one of the guys wanted to accompany me to this british hell hole hospital. I sat in the waiting area impatiently until someone caught my eye. I recognized a couple I saw walking slowly. The dude was in some british band and his name was something like alex or alexander. I squinted to get a closer look at who he was with. No it couldn't be. My eyes widened as I realized just who the girl I was looking at was. I hadn't seen y/n since our breakup and I was shocked she was still as beautiful as I remembered. Even though we broke up I could never get rid of my feelings for her. Before I could think anymore I heard myself shouting her name out.
Normal POV
As I was walking out slowly with my so called "boyfriend" I look up to sound of someone calling my name.
"Y/N!" I hear loud and clear.
"Huh, what. Oh my god FRANK?" I exclaim shocked. He runs over to me and embraces me in a tight hug.
"Hey watch it can't you see she's just 'ad surgery," I hear Alex say beside me.
"Can you relax, THIS is my actual boyfriend, he can do whatever he pleases," I huff out angrily.
I see Frank look at me confused and Alex repeats,
"Love I already told you I'M your boyfriend. I have no clue if you two dated or not but you're dating me right now."
"Hold on. Y/n why did you say I'm your boyfriend?" Frank asks me.
"Um because you are, you're not like breaking up with me or anything right?" I say questioningly.
"I'm sorry about her. She had an accident and her memory's a bit off for now but she'll regain it soon enough," Alex says cutting me off.
Frank sighs and says,
"sorry y/n but he's right. I'm not your boyfriend anymore," he pauses thinking about it,
"But if you happen to have feelings for me again I wouldn't be opposed to taking you out on a date," he concludes.
I can tell this Alex dude is getting angry as he practically shouts at Frank saying
"Mate I suggest you stay out of this. I don't care what y/n remembers right now but I'll have you know that never has she once even spared a thought about you."
All of this only makes me more confused and my head begins to hurt.
"Frank I'm sorry but apparently all of my stuff is at this guy's house so I have to go if I want to change clothes and rest. I promise I'll call you tomorrow, I've missed you..." I trail off as I give Frank one last hug and return to Alex's side so that he can take me to get my stuff. The walk to the car is deadly silent as I can tell that Alex is mad with everything that just happened. It's none of his business, I don't even know him like that, I think to myself. Although frank did mentikn we weren't together but I had no memory of us breaking up. Maybe something was wrong with me. I decided to clear my mind and just focus on the road as we drive to our destination.

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