Bad Boy Hemmings (Sequel)

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Previously on Bad Boy Hemmings.

"What am I doing here." I grumbled, placing my hand on my head and wincing. "Shouldn't I be-" I cut myself off. Oh.

The white sheets of the hospital bed stuck to my legs as I tried to get up, ignoring Michaels pleas for me to sit back down.

My feet padded lightly against the tiled floor as I make my way to the room Luke was staying in.

The annoying squeak returned as I turned the door handle to the right and pushed it open.

Laughter sounded through the room and Ashton's golden hair came into view. Blue icy eyes met mine and I gulped. "H-Hi."

"Ashton, who the hell is this and why does she keep showing up in my room?" Luke raised a questioning eyebrow as he spoke but directed the question towards Ashton at the same time.

I shifted awkwardly and Ashton let out another bark of laughter. "This, my friend," Ash started, walked up to me and throwing his arm over my shoulder. "Is Nevaeh. Does she sound familiar?"

Something sparked in his blue eyes but he shrugged. "Nope."

"We'll you'll remember soon enough with the shrink and all." Ash said with a small smile.

"Shrink?" I squeaked, not knowing how I felt about the situation.

Luke raised an eyebrow at me again. "Does she know what happened?"

This question confused me further, if he remembers what happen them why doesn't he remember me?!

"He thinks he was trying to save Aliesha, for some stupid reason, and she dies before he could get to her and, well, she died." Ashton whispered.

"Yeah, I know what happened." I spoke up, cringing at what Ash said.

"We'll I guess I have some type of Amnesia, the doctors said I've only forgotten one thing, and I seem pretty fine without it, but they still want me to regain my memory." Luke shrugged, itching the back of his head.

A stinging sensation built up in my chest and I started wheezing.

"Woa, Nevaeh are you alright?" Ash asked, placing a hand on my back.

"F-Fine. Just need some fresh air." I choked.

As I exited the building and slumped down onto the curb, I knew one thing; Even if Luke loved me again, it would never be the same.

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